Why did he choose those exact words? Does he know? It was actually quite nice to surrender to him and not having to decide what to do or feel. I wiped...my moist cheeks with the backs of my hands and looked up at him. A strange rush went through my body as I thought about what he obviously wanted to do with me. Does this mean I’m gay? “Let’s go to my place and have a drink.” I smiled and nodded, still not saying a word. Being on my feet again, I sensed how the world was spinning. Not a single. Ever since Ipassed out one New Year’s eve and woke up to findDeanie and Debbie jacking me off into a glass ofchampagne, they’ve enjoyed the “fruit of my loins,” soto speak. I’m about ten years older than the twins andwe get along well together. We have many commoninterests, which is why no one, including their folks,think it’s strange that we spend so much timetogether.But it’s what we do with one another on a sexual levelthat I want to tell about. We. Oh the lust of it all. Those next three big, black, muscular, young adults sure knew how to fuck hard. The guy fucking my ass massaged my clit as he rammed his big cock in and out of my ass and the guy pumping my pussy managed to rub my clit also and I had orgasm after orgasm. My mouth worshiped the cock that slid into it and down my throat. All I could hear was all the guys calling me slut bitch in heat, cock sucker, deep throater and white trash. It was glorious.Every time my mouth was. I waited for a moment and slowly gained my senses. I untied the kerchief and took it away from my eyes.She had her bra on already and was hooking it up. She was pulling her straps as she turned towards me. She blushed like a girl looking at her lover for the first time.Di – “That was rude of me. Sorry about that.”Me – “You did right, Di. I was getting out of control”Di – “It was not just you.”I looked at her and she nodded her head with her eyes closed.Di – “I was getting carried away just as.