A lot of the time, we were like a sandwich, with me, the white guy, in the middle. The friend would pound away at my ass while Marques would suck me o... stroke my cock and kiss me. I fucked both of them, too, and sucked on their big cocks. Marques was hard to deep throat because it was so big (and I could only get most of it in my mouth), but he shot one huge load down my throat.We were almost collapsed into a three-person mountain of bodies covered in sweat and cum and lube, but before we. )In rain or shine, you’ve stood by me, girl.I’m happy at home. (Happy at home.)You’re my best friend.”-Queen, “You’re My Best Friend”(This chapter takes place in the morning hours on the day of “A Conversation Amongst Equals.”)“TROY!” Julie shouted as she emerged out of the gantry from the plane and into the terminal of Ted Stevens International Airport. The bleariness of the redeye flight cleared from her head at the sight of him, and she ran into his arms for a power hug, nearly knocking him. Both Christina and I got on our knees and got close. "I could--" Christina was about to talk, but I put my pointer finger on her lips and leaned towards her. I kissed slowly, but hardly for a moment with my palms on her cheeks.I had never been with another woman before, but she proved to be unique, and with Ryan being there, it was more than exceptional, but a significant part of my life. After a few seconds, Christina calmly brought her hands to my hips and certainly got into making out with. Honestly speaking, by this time I too was enjoying this. We two were getting wet in the rains and she was looking gorgeous. But we had to roll it up again as the guy in the back seat complained about it.She: That guy is annoying.Me: Can’t blame him. You were acting like a kid who hasn’t got wet before.She: Its fun. Isn’t it?Me. I don’t know. You are the one who enjoys getting wet. (Wait. What did I say?)Awkward silence.The roads were pathetic. The bus was bouncing too much and so are we. The.