I looked at Chance his face turned chalk white. ‘Do you want to play Chance?’ Sam asked. Chance shook his head. ‘Pity. Your parents named you w...ong. You take no chances leave nothing to chance and ignore the things that could be changed by a simple gamble of chance. Pathetic.’ Sam spit near Chance’s foot. He looked up at Sam and glared at him. Sam strode across the room and slammed his fist into Chance’s face. The chair toppled backwards making a loud crash as it hit the ground. I screamed.. Jane joined her sister in licking my cock while Sam straddled my face and presented her pussy to my mouth. The smell was intoxicating and her shaved pussy was looking very wet. I ran my tongue over her lips tasting her sweetness. She shuddered as I reached her clit and licked her hard button. I reached up with my hands and spread her lips so Ii could get at her clit easier. I sucked and flicked and could feel her getting wetter and wetter. All the time I was having 2 tongues working on my. And their partners at my beck and call.“Mmmm ... we’re going to need a lot of room to stash all of these partners, aren’t we?” Sabrina told me as she watched me slide into Leslie’s pussy from behind and Leslie dial her husband’s number.“Yes, that we are ... for sure,” I chuckled as I began actively sliding my cock in and out of Leslie’s wonderful, wet, juicy twat from the back and fuck her like the slut that she was born to be.“Mind if I eat her ass?” Sabrina pleaded with me, and sure enough, I. I took her beautiful face in my hands and kissed her. Hey, I’m a man…and all men are weak. And that’s how it began again. Patricia Jenkins and I gave it another shot. What a pair we make. I am the openly bisexual son of an Arab-American businessman and a Jamaican-American schoolteacher. I am uncircumcised, and a proud Muslim. And I’m in love with a gorgeous Irish-American woman who’s a staunch catholic, an aspiring executive, and a member of the U.S. Army National Guard. My beloved lady.