.. my best friend and I love her too and she's so good to me.... but I just can't do without guys. I guess I'm kind of a slut, or something..." She ...inished with a short, rueful laugh. "Hey-- stop right there. No. Enjoying sex-- and even needing it on some level-- that does NOT make you a slut. It makes you human. We are ALL sluts, right?" "I guess I should have said, like, nympho or something? Um... I think I kind of need sex more than most girls. It's why I... Um. Well, I guess. Ifthis bastard rapes her, I will dedicate my life to hunting him down.Natalie started moving and broke my concentration. She was undressingfor him! That fucker was making her take off her clothes! My blood wasboiling. His lips curled as he looked over at me. He must have beenpowerful because my desire to beat him into nothing could move planets.Tom looked back at Nicole and smiled. "Ah, not much different than how Iremembered. Small tits, no ass, boyish features. Utterly unattractive.And now. But the precum ... Mmmmm...”“Yeah, because it tastes like US!”I smiled. One of the absolutely charming things this pair does with me is explore. We play with tastes and techniques and sensations and if one of them stuck a finger up in front of me glistening with my own juices and said “Taste!” you can bet I’d be tasting. So I know how I taste, just as well as the both of them. And they’re right.We’ve been pretty much ‘anything goes’ in our explorations, although the three of us pulled up short. "What? What did you hear?" she asked nervously as she looked towards the back door window."There it is again. Did you hear that?" No! What is it?" I think I heard the dinging of the washer go off. Your laundry is ready to be dried." I laughed.She laughed, "Very funny!"I wrapped an arm around her and pulled her body into mine as she got off the counter. Her pussy left a wet trail down my stomach and her open legs allowed her pussy to slide across my semi-erect cock. I watched her as she.