"“What a great death it would be though,” Sandy smiled.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Some would say having two women would be impossible to kee... and make sure they felt special. From the first date, I knew I had a good thing, and I knew I didn't want to give any of them up. So, I made it a point to treat both of them fairly.That meant alone time, dates, gifts, and communication. I got lucky in the fact that they both liked each other. Not in a sexual or relationship manner, but they both. I was bobbing my head like a vibrator trying to get more. I felt him grow more in my mouth. I started to suck and bob furiously. When I released I went straight for his sack. I was sucking and licking. As I moved up I heard him moan some more and grabbed my head thrusting himself into me. He got deeper and deeper. Soon I had his whole dick and nut sack in my mouth with room to spare for cum. He was moaning in pleasure as I swirled my tongue around the head. Soon he was coming buckets. I. Well, Sandy and I could have just crashed their party and made them get dressed and go back to their cabins, and that would have ended it, but in my mind, I was seeing a perfect opportunity to teach them what we’ve had in mind for them all along: That is, how to do it right; how to make it so they got what they were after, i.e., good, enjoyable sex without all the negative baggage. Why should I embarrass them and cause them to feel shame, when I could redirect their efforts into something. If Hitler had been a really good artist, then he mightnot have entered politics and we all would have been spared a lot ofgrief.I ended up exchanging the life I knew for a totally new and excitingexistence due to an inconsequential event: Luthor Hugo's little brother,Pete, decided to wash his marble collection in the family washingmachine.Luthor was a classmate of mine at Fort Zummer High School (Ft. Zit toalumni) my sophomore year. We were casual acquaintances and had the oddclass together. He.