But I didn't want to admit aloud quite how aroused I was by the prospect. I played it as cool as a man in my position might."Well, it's why we're here... isn't it?" It is indeed. I want to fuck a guy, and you want a girl to fuck you. We're a perfect match." I heard her stripping out of her jeans behind me. Out of my sight. Then some other sounds. She was stepping into a harness."I've had this for a while. A girl friend bought it for me. Not a girlfriend, just a friend who happened to be a girl.. You are the best student I have ever had Myra. The money isn’t important to me. Being with you this way is something I can’t even put into words. I’m OBSESSED with you. I’ve been fantasizing about sex with you for years my dear.”With a confused smile, she replied, “That’s what I mean Mr ... um Eric. I’ve been dreaming about you that way too.” Blushing she rolled her eyes. “Last week you took me to heaven. I’ve been there all week. I want to do this with you over and over again ... for as long. He was uncut and allowed me to reach behind Marty and stroke his cock with Marty between us. His lover joined in the play and we began stroking each other in the shower. He and his lover were both Dutch, in their late thirties, muscular and without body hair except on their head. Their English was broken but that mattered not. I was interested in their uncut cocks. It was decided somehow, we would head for Marty's room where we would get this ball rolling.Once upstairs, we were all over each. "With that Megan's mouth was forced open and Jason's underpants were stuffed in to it. She gagged slightly, but then realised that she could taste him, his masculinity, and she smiled inside. Her feet were next, chained again, legs spread wider than she had put them, but pulled until just about uncomfortable. "One last thing before I start..." Jason said, and Megan heard the heavy bass sound of The Sisters Of Mercy as a pair of noise cancelling headphones were placed on her ears. The bass.