To dosto khani suru karta hu maine apne GF se bahut payar karta tha or shadi karna chatah tha or sirf ise wajaha se maine kabhi uske sath sex nahi kiy... sirf hum dono ki marji se oral sex karte the jo ki use or muje bahut pasand tha , lekin ek din mera dil tut gaya jab maine use kisi or ladke ke sath ghumta hua dekha Or jab maine use phn karkr pucha ki is time tum kha ho to usne juth kaha ki vo gahr par hi hai to muje bahut bura laga or us din maine socha ki ye muje aage bhi dhoka degi to maine. "What can I get you to drink, honey?" Jay's voice dripped with sweetness,but he didn't try for artificial femininity. You just wanted to believe.It turns out, he was a cocktail waitress at a casino, but not on the mainfloor of one of the big houses. This was smaller, and all the "girls"there were like Jay. "I'm not really gay, or anything. I just can make a LOT of money doingthis, so I don't worry so much about the whole gender thing."With that, Jay pushed me out, and hustled off to her car.. They seemed to disagree at first but third guy counters in English with one convincing sentence: "Think how humiliated the stupid slut would be." They don't say more and I can't see what is going on except that third guy moves closer and stands to next to mouth guy. I can see him still stroking his cock which has grown quite stiff now and then it moves closer to my already filled mouth. He rubs it around my face degradingly, slapping me with it, poking it into my eyes and nostrils, then. “Phil, I'd really like to go to the beach, just not to a nudist beach, but I haven't got my bikini with me. Do you think that I could borrow one from Angie or Sarah?”“Why bother. We'll drive to Bondi beach and find a shop that sells costumes. We'll buy you one to keep here for the next time that you visit.”“Oh, dear! I wish that I could afford that, but I'm an impoverished Uni student. I'm working at Sarah's work during the summer, but I've got to save all my money to make it through next.