“Joan has a long-standing intimate relationship with her son, Doug. They also love each other, but willingly share themselves beyond that with us. O... course, she and Matt also have an intimate relationship, as you probably guessed since they went to your swingers’ party together.”Misty thought a minute, “Oh, to close the loop, Penny and Doug have a sexual relationship, too. She’s also his girlfriend. I wanted her to be part of the great relationship that he and I were developing.“We practice. I only say that cuz enjoying the bottom makes me not want to do the top thing. I even cum from body friction or wait till their done. Stamina is equally impressive , but white cocks grow faster. Even the big ones. The BBC's take forever to get up, and to go down too. White have the prettiest cocks, the black ones look better in you cuz of the contrast. Plus they vary in color from light to dark. The big ones from both are fun to suck, but hard to swallow and get in. Those I get in me. Now that we’re here though, where do you want me and the two superheroes?”“Why don’t the three of you stay out here in the living room. This unfolds into a bed. I’ll go into the bedroom, but Mary, no closed doors. I feel like I’m still responsible for them.”“Sure, it’s your apartment, you’re welcome to be here with us, but please don’t interfere unless you think I’m hurting them.”“Deal.” With that, I went into the bedroom were I found two women in my bed, leaving me a space in the middle. I. I mattered not! All was the same, all was unendingly – incesently dark. It was there and then, good readers, that I was stricken with the most terrible of diseases. Alas, it was not one of boils, not whooping cough, nor the most dreaded of flesh-eaters. Nay – mine was a disease of madness. Slowly did it eat away my conscious, a never relenting machine of the most steady persistence. By a clock I could have set the acceleration of my insanity! But such is inevitable of course. I’ve only myself.