I was nervous about taking a cab,but all three of us planned to drink so a taxi was he next option. So wepiled in, Amy in the middle between Sherri a...d I although I have afeeling Sherri would have rather be in the middle to assist Amy and Ifrom keeping our hands off each other, a monumental task given howaroused we both were by each other in that moment. As we buckled up thecabbie spoke with a heavy Eastern European accent. "Where are youbeautiful ladies going tonight?"Sherri answered for. She arched her head back again, yelping with each stroke. Devon dug her nails into my arms. She stopped trying to fuck me back, instead she tried to keep still and absorb the blows as my hips struck her with each downward stroke.It was a race to finish! My strokes got faster and faster; Devon dug her nails deeper and deeper. Her legs pressed against me tighter and tighter."FUCK!" she yelled. Devon's pussy locked me in place. She screamed again, but I was in the throes of my own orgasm. My dick. I walked around the corner passing a shadowed character. A few seconds later, I felt these hands go around my waist. Startled, I turned around to find him standing there smiling. I blushed a little. ‘I don’t normally do this’ I said. He replied, ‘Neither do I, but you are ever so beautiful’. Blushing more, he took my hand and led me to his home. As he went through his front door, he turned me around. My back against the wall, he moved the hair out of my face and kissed my lips ever so softly.. On occasion, I would playfully flirt with her, but she didn’t seem to notice.When undressed at the spa, I often spotted her glancing at my nude body. I am not bragging when I say this: at that time in my life, I had a body that most men and women wanted. I was five feet two inches tall, and my hair had strips of blond and deep red woven through my lush brown locks. My tits were a man’s dream — nice and full with no sag at all. They were 32 triple-D, with light-colored areolae, and my nipples —.