He was a typical white marine, with the marine haircut. Blonde hair blue eyes, seemed to have a decent body. We introduce ourselves and we all sit on ...he futon. His name is Dustan, turns out he's a paramedic for the Navy and married with kids. "I have to go pee real quick" I say"Mind if I suck his cock?" Lawrence inquires"No baby, go ahead" I assure himI go to the bathroom my head spinning, my heart racing, I am incredibley excited to watch my boyfriend fuck another guy. When I walk out I see. He pulled out some lube and poppers from a small compartment, and I realized he had probably fucked many men in the back of this cab. I only felt like more of a slut, and I was more ready than ever to be used for this man's pleasure. He pulled the lid off a popper and sniffed. He set it down and lubed up his cock, pressing it against the entrance of my hole. He reached around and allowed me to sniff some of the popper before pressing his cock head into me. I felt it begin to stretch, and the. She had intercourse with him for the first time and he didn't cum right away so she figured he was ready. But she also remarked that he had a lot of cum coming out of that pencil dick. Jean told me to strip and she did as well. She told me she wanted Ed to fuck me first because she wanted me to feel how weird it felt having a skinny dick inside me for a change. I laid on the bed and Ed got on top of me still wearing jeans lingerie. Jean sat next to me telling him to do it just the way he did it. He knows there will be fire tonight. The pureness of the taking and giving of bodies will be ignited. Tonight he would take away the ache, the need, the desire that wouldn’t let me sleep. Tonight he would take it to the next level, the next step that meant there was no turning back. We had danced the dance, the rituals of mating, the teasing, the flirting, and the sensual touching that had fueled the fire of our passion. He sees me, but we say nothing for our eyes say it all. I take his hand.