Our sexual escapades came with much less frequency, of necessity, but each time seemed better than the last, and showed no sign of diminishing any tim... soon.It wasn't a big surprise, then, when Patricia asked me to marry her. I guess that was supposed to be my role, but we had never been hung up on tradition, and I was just as happy to be the one to be asked.I insisted that she have her lawyer draw up a pre-nuptial agreement. I wanted no question in anyone's mind as to what I wanted out of our. Guys have always loved my tits, but Steve just couldn’t get enough of them.“Oh yeah, that feels so good. Fill me up, both of you. I want to fuck all three of you till you can’t get it up! Get over here and stick that thing in my mouth!”The two new guys fucked my mouth and pussy hard while Steve pretty much just filled me with just enough action to make it perfect. After about fifteen to twenty minutes of hard fucking in all three holes I came like a freight train. The two new guys filled me. She seemed to enjoy watching me respond to her as she fingered me gently. Her lips traveled up and down my neck, then to my mouth as her hand thrust in and out between my legs. In a few minutes, the orgasm was rushing through my body as she held and kissed me. I struggled and writhed like a trapped a****l, the pleasure bursting from within me to get out and express itself as pure delight. She held me tight as one taming the b**st she had unleashed. I lay against her after the onslaught and let. He started to feel sick. He felt like he was a kid caught stealing in a shop, and now he was being pinned down by the adults.“That’s pretty gross of you.” Another girl chimed in. “Just sitting there, perving on us. How old are you, anyway?”He felt like he was going to be sick. He wanted to apologize again but no sound came out of his mouth. “I’m really sorry.” It was barely a whisper, his voice had abandoned him. But the girls hadn’t heard him. They had turned their heads back and continued.