Juan chose my ass as he did not want to be sloppy seconds in the cum slut's mouth. Looking down at my exposed ass, Juan blurted out that the cum slut ...s turned on and reached down and squeezed the head of my hardening cock. Peter then said, "See I told you guys that she was a cum slut and that we would have no problems in having the slut satisfy our needs and demands." I then felt Juan behind me and as I heard his zipper being lowered, I closed my eyes for the expected pain from the first cock. I had fallen into a sleep again. I smiled. I had decided.Chapter – 2It was noon by the time I had called him.‘Hi’, said me‘Hi’, he replied‘Thanks for yesterday night. It was really wonderful’‘Actually, I should be thanking you’‘Can we meet for dinner tonight?’‘Oh… sure I would love to do that! How about 8 pm?’And with that I completed my call without giving much to think about, yet a lot to ponder upon!It was 7.30pm and I was ready in the best of my attire again. I chose a saree again as I felt. The months of summer passed in a haze of pleasure as they continued to get to know each other and Denver. Work was going well. They had met a number of other young couples in the building and had frequent parties at one apartment or the other. It was a neat group, very compatible in most everything. They went to see the Rockies games, the Broncos, the theater and they explored the mountains a lot. It all seemed almost too good.Then one Friday night at a party John missed Sue. He had been. "My husband Saqib was unmanned by the experience," she told me, "by the experience of being subservient to a female. We talked about it a lot before we were picked up, and we really thought we could make it work." Not once did she look at me, but talked to the floor all the time. Too embarrassed I guessed to look at me. "But the reality didn't work for him. I am, was, a chemical engineer, but I hadn't been working all that long, and there were a number of people more senior to me." Were they.