And just like that, her tits were out, too.“Wow! Just wow,” was all I could say.“For real,” G agreed.Collette blushed. Blood rushed to parts o... me as well. I took my shirt off, too, so as to not be the only one left with a shirt on. While the shirt was over my head Galatea and Collette started kissing. I don’t know who kissed who first, but I didn’t care. They started really making out. Their hands ran up and down each others bodies, stopping to fully appreciate each and every curve. Collette’s. Then they both worked together to get his cock to go inside my throat.All of a sudden I felt the guy behind me grasp my head and tilt it at an angle and force it forward at the same time. Just then the cock was slammed deep against the back of my mouth and was rammed right down my throat. I was so buzzed and hot by now I was delirious with excitement and fear as he held his cock deep in my mouth and throat. After about 20 seconds they proceeded to do the same as before and I had this 12" cock. "If it hurt when I tried, why didn't it break then?" I guess because you didn't push hard enough. Some girls' cher... er hymens are pretty tough." How would we have to break mine?" she asked.He held up his finger. "This is about the right size. I'd have to push it inside you and it would break your hymen. I'd sort of recommend that we... well... that we sort of masturbate you a little bit when I do it. I mean because that will make it less painful I think."She looked at him. "That sounds pretty. He desperatelyAnthony looked away for a moment, thinking, before he leaned close, his forehead knitted with anger and passion. "Rob. man! Like I admire you so much that when that motherfucker called you a faggot, I—just blew up." Anthony downed the rest of his drink, slamming the shot glass back down on the counter."I want you to know I got your back, you know, like we're brothers." Anthony's face was flushed."You want to go back and chill at the house?" Rob asked, with his elbow on the bar..