That's when I realised the click must have been a padlock. So now I was alone, in this rancid room with only my thoughts to keep my company. What the ...uck had I done??Realising their was no escape I took off my tracksuit top and laid it out on the rotten mattress before sitting down. Knowing I was in trouble my only option was to drink. I had now become accustomed to the strong WKD vodka mix snd made my own. If something bad was going to happen to me I may as well be super pissed. PART 3After. It was there instantly. “Ethan!” she said, blushing furiously. “He’s your cousin!” “Yeah, but he’s not dead. You’re gorgeous. Why wouldn’t he want to look at you?” “Because…because…” she didn’t know what to say. I could tell she was nervous talking like this about him but I also saw something that encouraged me. She had this little curious gleam in her eye. “Because?” I prompted, hoping she would elaborate. “I know you and Zach used to share women before you met me.” she. I rub the head of my hard cock between your wet lips and push in. Now you don't need to be quiet anymore, so you let out a deep moan. I am pumping in and out of you. I am so horny, your sexy roommate watching us have sex. I wonder what you girls did last night. That are a few things going through my mind at that moment.My cock slides in and out of you. I look at Meg. She took off her top. Her hand in her thong, rubbing, while she watches us. I tell her to grab your boobs again while I fuck you.. But something clicked on that 50th birthday. One of my long time friends was getting married and me and several of my long time friends took her out for a bachelorette party. We went to this hot new cowboy dance club. It was the greatest, lights loud music and good looking cowboys. They were buying us drinks and dancing and flirting. As the night went on and the more we all drank the more horny all of us became. Well, one young good looking stud cowboy asked me to dance. Again I am not sure.