Now he turned to Dave and asked, "Did you make up your mind? Do you want to wait a while on the other one?"He made it clear where he intended to place...the other one when he reached up and flicked my clit.Dave hesitated. Apparently he hadn't decided yet. I had a definite opinion. But he wasn't asking me.Finally he said, "I think I'll wait. Let me get them a little better trained first."The guy shrugged and said, "They're your cunts. It doesn't matter to me."I had finally stopped crying by the. All I know is I am dying to feel a cock stuff my hole just then, and he spreads my pussy open wide, finger fucking me with 2 then 3 fingers, really fast, while rolling my clit & I can't hold still or be quiet anymore, I must cum, I'm going to fucking cum any second!That's when he slams his cock into my pussy, only the head of his dick sliding in & out of my tight hole, all lubed up but his dick is so fat it won't just slide in, he has to work it, and my pussy muscles are resisting, clamping. Theguys liked to be around me because the girls would like to play with myhair and stuff."Sometimes one of the guys would come around after a date had shut himout and I would relieve his anguish."Mama interrupted at this point, "What are you saying, you would havesex with them?" No, Mama, I did not know about sex then. Sometimes I would just playwith their thingies and relieve the pressure."Sometime around high school, I found that I liked to dress like thegirls. I liked their soft fabrics and. My wife was wearing a black sheath, black stocking with garter,black panties and some nice high heel pumps. I had never known my wifeto wear stocking or heels. I kind of looked at them but we all sat down. My wife told me to sit in the rocker, than she went and asked our guestsif she can get them a drink. John, her friend, simply said no sit here onfloor next to me and he sat on the couch with his beautiful wife. I waskind of confused about this. Why was my wife on the floor? What wasgoing.