Was I just thinking too much?I needed to get a little perspective here. Despite all the supposedly fabulous men I had dated, I had never really had a ...oyfriend.Shocking, isn't it?What was the value in having a boyfriend? I could get a quality date whenever I wanted, to do whatever I wanted, wherever I wanted. I could have as little or as much sex as I wanted, and whatever kind I wanted. I could have complete control over any situation.A boyfriend would feel entitled to make demands on my time,. I had no plans for the whole damn month.“Sure, whatever works for you. I hope you can come. Let me know.”We ended the call with a quick goodbye. I settled back into the couch and let my mind drift. I thought about how things went from outright shock, feelings of betrayal and then to rationality. But I felt better after speaking with her.The conversation replayed in my head. While I was doing that, I recalled the images of my naked sister and nephew getting intimate. Once again, my hands itched. But just as her body began to tremble, announcing her coming climax, both her assailants stopped. Christie screamed in frustration. "NO! Don't stop! Oh please! I'm gonna cum! Don't stop!" She reached back and pried her own ass cheeks apart. "Nora, please put your tongue back on my cunt. Tom! Shove your dick in my mouth. I've gotta cum! I gotta cum, now!"Tom looked down at his sister-in-law. Just like some of his other neighbors, she was begging for it now. But he needed to make sure she was. .. "This is too fucking good" he thought. He can't get enough and lifts himself higher and higher, all while grinding and grinding. Sammi just laid back, unused to her being the fucker. She was neither the fucker or the fuckee until tonight, but she didn't think she could satisfy her man. She was only hoping he would like it - then she felt the stirring in her balls and groin. "Oh, shit - oh, shit, I'm going to fucking cum!!! You fucking stud, I'm blowing a load up your fucking asshole!!!" she.