Dhere dhere wo mere taraf badi aur mujhe seedhe farsh par letne ko kaha maine bilkul aisa hi kiya phir usne apne donon pair mere sir ke Donon tarak ra...he aur sari ko thoda sa uthaya aur boli oo behenchood kya dekh raha hai main bolaplease malkin mujhe wo panty chatne do wo boli pehle bhik maang kutte gidgida mere saamne mainbahut excite ho gaya main kaaanp raha tha maine apne donon haath jode aur bola malkin apne is kutte ko apni panty saaf karne ka mauka do usne apni ek sandal meri neck pe. ." I started as Rick picked up his pace, more deliberate in his thrust."He's not gay. Is that want you wanted to say?" Terry interrupted me. "Were you before tonight?" She glared back, her eyes piercing mine.Here I was on all fours in her den. A man was fucking me in the ass and another's cum was wet on my chin."You leave it to me. You just bring him to the bar next week. Next Saturday. I'll do everything else," she kept on.My mind was racing. Tim would never, ever do something like this. But. I was winning the battle against these forces, real or imagined, aligned against me! Then, it all ended as quickly as it started on the second Thursday in hell—and it ended in the worst way imaginable for me. ******** The office was abuzz. It always was when quarterly reports were due, and I was well behind getting mine finished and into Jack’s hands before the end of the day. However, this time I relished the frenetic nature of the day, because it was at least keeping my mind off all the other. “Shit.” It slips out and Rich and Dad both snicker. Mom slaps my wrist. “Sorry. Slipped.”Eventually the womenfolk return, tits bobbing in tandem. Dad pays the bill and we all head for various cars. Franc makes a point of not letting me get close enough to touch her for more than a quick kiss. By now I think everyone is in on the plan but me. After I bang Franc, I’m gonna kick Rich’s ass. I’d get Mom too, but even I’m not that big an asshole.In the car, I call Franc. “Let’s go home and.