Down in the game room I'm half lying and half leaning on a couchand Lydia she's loosened my tie and has taken off my jacket and thetie too so I can ge... more comfortable, and then my shirt and allthe time she's saying do I know what a "soubrette" is and I say Idon't know something you smoke? and she grins wickedly and says"You can try" but it turns out that's the old name for the littlegirls with big tits and short skirts and great legs who sing thereal golden oldies like "She was only a bird. He said he had set it up for the next Friday night and told me that that night I should fix some snacks and wear my most sexy outfit. Terry and Tina arrived about nine and Jim led them into the living room of our apartment. The first thing I noticed was what they looked like. They were also in their mid 20's I guessed. Terry looked a lot like Jim. Tina was a real knock out, about 5'3" and probably 36 D tits with a tiny waist. I could see that she was not wearing a bra under her tight,. It was all he could take, I could feel his cock-head pulsate against my very bottom, possibly forcing cum directly past my cervix. He was dazed out. I slapped the mat next to me and another "sprinter" appeared. Climbing of was a bit messy, streaming foamy cum on my new cock. This guy was thick, I mean I felt the stretch. But he had no stamina. He loaded me in a few strokes, with an apology, he left the mat as I got a new cock to ride. This cock was just fine good fit and hard. I looked up and. "Your wish," hesaid with a bow, "is my command," he boomed as Cliff blinked fromexistence.Some time later a girl, bike messenger by trade, was just getting in thedoor of her shared apartment. After closing the door, she began todisrobe as she walked across towards the bathroom for a much neededshower. On walking through the living room, she passed her flatmate whowas reading the latest gossip mag on the sofa. She looked up as Bettypassed by."Another hard day?" she asked, not caring of Betty's.