" Tom looked down, shaking hishead sadly. "When I heard and saw you performing, I realized why wewere drifting apart, but my wife thinks that it's t...at your music thatchanged me." I didn't realize I had that sort of power," Becca said."Oh, believe me," Tom said enthusiastically, "you do. You exude sexappeal and love for what you're doing, and you're authentic. You don'tever seem like you're acting or putting on a face. Who you are ininterviews, or public appearances, is who you really are.. I reach down and kiss her hard, all the time I am thrusting into her. She's losing it again and her second orgasm of the night overtakes her; for the first time I pump my goo into her body. She hugs me tight for many minutes, I don't think she really believes what we have just done, she is no longer a virgin.The next few weeks are a period of consolidation, now she is on the pill and is taking all the sperm I can pump into her. Slowly her shy persona was changing into a sexier one. I compliment. I knew that I would do whatever they told me to do, because every ounce of my male thought process was gone and my main focus was to make these two big black cocks fill me with cum. They lied me on my back on an ottoman with my ass hanging off one side and my head bent over the other side. I knew I was about to get it from both ends. They both pulled down their pants to reveal two rock hard monster cocks both at least 9 inches. I opened my mouth wide and put my sneakers in the air like a good. My attention was now distracted, though, by the feeling of being watched. I glanced into the dimness to my right to see a couple in a very similar position to us: a dark-haired man stroking the blonde in from of him, him watching the main action, but her eyes fixed on me. Her intense gaze was strangely thrilling, and the girl smiled as though she could read my thoughts. Her head tilted towards the door, brows raised in query. She whispered in her partner's ear and the man grinned widely at me.