I guess I have to credit or blame DizzyD247 for this as some of his best stories are also based on autobiographical events. anyway, as I worked on it,...the first vignette needed to be fleshed out. Once I did that, it got too big to publish the whole thing at once, so I'm publishing it in sections. Part One was uploaded last week. Part two is below. Others will follow as they're cleaned up and fleshed out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Lying in bed thinking about Trisha, made me. She was laying on the sofa then I asked her to reply as she was just allowing me to do everyting but not responding. She opened her eyes and smiled and said then prepare I said ok. Then she started me unclothing first my shirt, then shalwar and then wo mujh sey buri tarha lipat gai or boli ke jo chaho ge miley ga and then she started kissing me from top to bottom and phir os ney mera dick apney haton may ley kar bhokey bachey ki tarha apne mun may lay kar apni zaban ko charo taraf pherney lagi. And how she wanted to watch another guy fuck my mouth real hard and stick his cock down my throat. While she was telling me this she was twisting her fist around in a circle deep in my asshole. My balls were empty I was still cumming but no cum was shooting out of my cock. After about an hour of her raping my asshole with her fist, she slowly started pulling it out.My ass muscles were so tighten up around her fist it was hard for her to pull her hand loose. Finally when she removed her hand. Lisa steadied her by placing her arms around her. Their breasts rubbed against one another’s. They kissed. A manic intensity to the kiss. Tongues fought against one another, mouths locked, saliva moving. Jill spoke with her tongue – letting is whisper secrets through motions in Lisa’s mouth. She was falling for her, never wanting another person so much."Oh, Jill, that was wonderful." Mmm, I don’t think I can speak – my brain is on autopilot."Both women laughed.Lisa pulled Jill on top of her on.