When the lashings were done I instructed her to get on her knees.She did and I took off my pants, I wasn't wearing any underpants either, whipping out...my 7.5 inch dick. "Suck on it" I ordered her. She complied with a little smile. "Oh, yea" I moaned "you like the taste of dick don't you." MM-hm" all she could say with me in her mouth. I took my cock out."Tell me you like it." I said giving her a good smack across the face."I like the taste of dick." She said."The taste of whose dick?" I. This she did, eagerly reaching down between her legs and grasping the saliva covered cock. Placing it against her twitching cunt, she impaled herself on the throbbing flesh, a loud hiss of pure wantonness escaping her mouth. She eased down the thick prick, feeling it fill her silken tunnel as Samir moved into her field of vision. He was jerking his cock ferociously, his foreskin exposing his glistening helmet with each tug. His intention was obvious.Opening her mouth expectantly, Samir fed her. I started to lust after the shape of his body.He was only about 19 and I was 23.He said he was from the east looking for work up north where the money was good.His hair was a dirty blonde,longish and curly.He had on a tee shirt a little small for him and slightly torn exposing a brown waist at times and the white elastic waist band of his underpants.That is always a huge turn on for me with boys.He had light blue jeans and work boots. I hailed a cab and told the driver where to take us.I. "Of course I know what my parents did when they named me," Fuster said. "I was named after the largest, most elaborate orgy in recent history. I was conceived during the Mongolian Cluster Fuck of the Blue Harvest moon on the branches of a heart tree. No one else was and I'm proud of that distinction. Everyone who is anyone knows Fuster Cluck." I suppose that could be a point of pride," Pardin said trying to keep the dubiousness out of his voice. "If you were conceived during an orgy, how do you.