I didn't refuse any of them of that, or any other sex act they wanted.My mom was still working the late shift and guys were hanging around our house a...l the time. I didn't even need to go out looking for sex, it came to me. Groups of guys would show up from time to time. Rachael used to set me up to fuck guys in groups but she wasn't here any more so I had to do it myself.I was easily fucking 10 to 15 guys a day, almost all of them were black but I didn't have to worry about getting pregnant. "You two are the Quartermaster department, and need to be here to handle anything that may come up in that regard," I told them."You're no fun at all, Mark," Glanda said in a pout."We'll go," Saraid volunteered. "We want to see what Nashville looked like in its infancy. Besides you guys will need someone with common sense to back you up." All right," I agreed. "We guys will wear the clothes that we bought in the Other Reality and carry our backpacks. We'll also need to take our knives and. When you are like 40 pounds overweight, running is not something one does for fun. Now that I was a lot lighter, I went at it with a vengeance and was running in almost every event in the area. I kept going down in sizes so fast that I just gave up trying to get new clothes and wore my baggy old things.The very first time boys started to notice me was when I was in an event and running with just my sports bra and my running shorts. My boobs were sort of out of place because they had to be bound. Something in Debbie’s past made her refuse anal sex and to suck my cock. I think her second husband used to force her to suck his cock a lot before his death. However if I put my cock up to my wife’s mouth she would sure suck it. It didn’t matter if it was clean or if it had just come out of her pussy, she would just suck it. So one time after I pulled my cock out of Debbie’s pussy I offered it to my wife and she just sucked it like she always had. However she kept telling me that she wouldn’t.