She gave me a consoling kiss, rubbing her big bust against my chest, and I went to sl**p horny. The next day and night were the same. I was getting ve...y frustrated. It was on the third day, after breakfast, that I started to feel ill. She said she had seen something like it before, when she had visited the country six months earlier to see relatives, and that I should go to a hospital. I couldn’t argue with that and soon I was registered. The paperwork went smoothly and they got me a room at. "I haven't fucked every woman, but I think I would have heard about one that did that if it were something that happened even rarely." You are Lilith's creation," he said shrugging. "I simply assumed there was something different about Lilith from the other women in your life." Okay, how about this... start at the beginning," I said angrily. "None of this shit makes sense anymore." God created woman, and she was good," he intoned. "But Adam did not agree." What the fuck are you talking. The only contact to your manhood comes from my hair as it dangles down, tickling it. I take another sip of my drink. And only now do I make contact with your shaft. My cool, wet hands (from the moisture on the glass) grasp firmly around the base of your shaft, squeezing. My lips cover the head in one smooth motion. You gasp at the sensations. You, until this moment, had not realized that I had one of the ice cubes from my drink in my mouth. And now you are further aroused by the extreme. When I come back, Robert is still fucking my wifes ass, but as Glen it sees me with everything, he tells me laughing, “Why you sick fuck! Look at all this shit you got! And you know what? We’re gonna use it all! But tell me, and be honest, who have you wanted to rpe?” I hesitate for a moment, then say, “Roberts wife..........and a black friend of mines wife.........and my wife’s sister.” Glen now looks at Robert, who had just came in my wife’s ass, and tells him, “You don’t mind if the 3 of us.