It sounded funny when he put it like that. It wasn’t exactly what I was intending. Or was it? Looking into those eyes, it seemed like a very good id...a. ‘Well, I’m not a whore…’ I said, leaving the sentence dangling. He hurried to agree. ‘No, no! I’m sure you’re not,’ he said. He hesitated a moment, then said, ‘Perhaps we ought to discuss this inside.’ His apartment was luxuriously decorated, as I had assumed it would be. The only thing that surprised me was the large painting of a young girl. Shakilla spreading her legs wider and pulling me inside her between her thighs. My dick exploded its juices inside her pussy and we kept our movements going wild for more than a minute till we felt our juices mixed up all over her stomach and mine. We rubbed our bodies together and spread our cum on each other. Mind you, my dick was still half erect and Shakilla was looking at it like a hungry whore.We decided to take a wash and start again after a while. In the meanwhile she made sure that her. I finished drying and then feeling a little stiff I assumed some yoga positions. By the time I was feeling loose and supple again breakfast was ready. Still in the bath towel, I sat opposite Angela and ate a breakfast of scrambled eggs, slightly burnt toast and a bowl of muesli, finished off with a mug of sweet tea and a custard crème biscuit. We talked as we ate, Angela again apologising if she’d been too rough the night before or too insulting with her dirty talk. She explained she got. I should have been disgusted butI wasn’t, instead I was envious and wished it werehappening to me. As I watched Susan rubbed my pecker to keep me calm andalso so I would develop a positive association withseeing Patty getting it from two guys at the same time.It looked like Patty was in heaven. The without warningone guy shot his load and the next guy did as well. Thethree of them disengaged and Patty rolled across thebed so her head was near the headboard. The guys lookedat me, one.