I’d been partying instead of studying and I flunked out. I went back home, got a job and an apartment, and took up with your grandfather and another...guy I had dated before. I didn’t want to be tied down to one guy just yet. I liked the variety too much. I think you already know what I mean. (Jody nodded) Finally your grandfather asked me to marry him. He loved me in spite of all the cocks I’d had in me. I agreed with one condition - that I got to have ‘fun’ once in a while. He was pretty used. “Do you want me to make it feel good, but not so much that you can’t keep drawing without needing to have an orgasm,” I asked.Molly slid me out of her hot box, turned around, mounted me again, and started French kissing me passionately. She only broke the kiss when she sped up so she could cum and kept going at full speed until I came as well. Before I went completely limp, she pushed me fully inside her, used her vaginal muscles to nearly squeeze my dick off, and pointed to the bathroom.I’ve. By now Tom had stripped me off completely and was making noises about pushing his cock into me. But before he could, I got up off the floor and walked over to his flatmate. I knelt down in front of him and watched at close quarters his hand move over his large cock. My juices already flowing now started to gush, I took this nice cock into my mouth, pushing my bum in to the air and waved it about as an invitation for Tom to take me from the rear. Not a slow guy, he slipped into me and together. It was strangely chorus-girl like, with fluffy shin guards and armlets, an ostrich feather headress and some beads, and nothing much else but a short skirt of leather strips, leaving his thighs and torso bare. I had come dressed as a sort of tarty Goth vampire, with heavy eyeliner and scarlet painted lips over plastic Dracula fangs, in a clingy black dress that showed off my bum nicely. It was my first time in public in drag, and I was a bit nervous, but everybody was extravagantly.