I get all the sex I want and do not have to deal with another man. I have accepted the reality that I love anal sex. And I can live with that. As a m...tter of fact, I do believe that I may be addicted to this type of sex and like all addictions it may come back one day and hurt me. So far no hurts. So far is all sex and fun. But with this new wrinkle that some bois wanted other bois fucking them we had to go ahead and change some rules just a bit. One, like I said above, all bois we had to. As the snow melted away and Spring took hold, the excitement grew. As June arrived, Sabrina and Troy met up and drove to Myrtle Beach together. On the way, they stopped at a market to get rum, whiskey, snacks, and mixers. Excited as two kids at Christmas, they were in a hurry to get on the road. Once on the highway and Troy had the cruise control set, Sabrina snuggled her head on his shoulder as Troy drove. The stillness of their snuggle didn’t last long. Sabrina felt Troy rubbing her back.. After a little gently pressure, tho, she allowed Ryan to hold her closer as they swayed together in time to the music. She kept a few inches between them, however, so as not to upset Christie, even tho Christie seemed to be mysteriously absent. Jenny was swaying in time with the music, enjoying the scent of Ryan's cologne and the feel of his arms around her. She let her eyes drift closed, feeling safe and secure. She felt his hands moving, but didn't give it much thought, as they stayed away. When he returned to her she saw that he had some sort of chain in his hand, she was about to say something but thought better of it. He attached the chain to the cuffs and she was yanked to her feet. When he tweeked her nipples it hurt and she was embarressed because she had felt a tingle in her groin. He pinched her hard and she squealed. He pulled her through the door, and up the ornate staircase, she noticed that there where painting on the walls, ancestors maybe, their eyes seemed to follow.