.but this time, with the new sensations in my body, I loved the taste of his cum...LOVED it and I sucked harderthan ever before. Then...he was liftin... off me. Quicker than quick, Brian was above me, raging pecker hard as a rock and said "my turn to get that treat now" and was in my mouth as fast as could be. I then felt Jason playing with me, as Brian lowered into the same 69 position and I started to choke on his thick long cock...my first timein this position with a real cock...and Brian. Rachel had ripped the Band-Aid off and it’s out. She gritted her teeth and tried to think lovely thoughts like in ‘Peter Pan.’ Maybe someone would sprinkle her with fairy dust and she could fly away from this. But no. No dust, well, not the childish kind. Some drugs here and about, but she didn’t do that kind of dust either. Dammit. No escape. And it gets worse. A knowing smile is walking her way, one she’s particularly not enjoying confronting. She heaves a deep sigh and says ‘I know, please. “They’re only showing the bad bits,” I said. “Oh they should show all the good bits should they?” she asks in a sharp revoke. I say nothing more for a while. Then the Russians came. The last Germans units were killed or fled the ruined city as it was liberated, and the pianist had lived through it all to play the tale. We had sex later. Emotionally charged; a bit sad, as if this might be our last fuck, as if I were being deported tomorrow. Suddenly I felt divine clamping and the draw starts to. "It makes me itchy when you say that - but you know I don't like lesbians."I licked my lips and stepped toward her. She put her small hand against my chest, keeping me away.I didn't press it. Even if I'd been the kind of moronic asshole who tries to force himself on someone else, there was something else to consider: June had been an auxiliary cop in Singapore, with the attendant martial arts training. We'd sparred playfully a few times. She was just as fast as I and a helluvalot more deceptive.