"Sherrie likes to play house with me, but not for love, just for sex. I can live without her without regrets. It's not that I don't like making love w...th her. It's just that I don't feel love for her, and neither does she feel love towards me."Is that the kind of couple we three are going to be? I've never done this before. I don't know the rules, or even if there are rules – but I'm want to try my best to make it something special. Is that what we're talking about?"As the girls thought about. He almost gagged again but it was all happening so quickly. Mark was gripping tighter and tighter, slamming his hips back and forth, his cock sliding violently over Joel’s lips while Ky helped hold his head in place. He felt Mark’s balls slapping up against his chin over and over again, while his lips were beginning to feel numb, his tongue unable to keep up with the sheer amount of stabs from Mark’s cock. It was all so surreal, feeling Ky’s hands on him, her other hand was rubbing Joel’s cock. There was a small hole in the wall between my booth and the adjacent one and the guy next to mine was looking through it at me while I was jerking off. Horror crashed over me again, I had no idea what to do our say and it felt like I stared at him for a minute but I know it couldn't have been longer than 8 or 10 seconds, but long enough for me. "Leave me alone," I said in my most authoritative voice which probably sounded very afraid. He asked me again to let him suck my dick, and I told him to. Because of this, I think I became very popular with them as well. Darla was just so incredible. So open and confident, she knew she was beautiful. She also knew exactly what men wanted, especially this man! So young, pretty and thin, I could not get enough of her, her body and her sexual appetite. Always willing to show off and tease, she would often strip down to expose her sexy little outfits, loving to pose and show them off. She loved sexy leggings and small, tight little girly thong.