.." ....Yeh, I'm fucking with you. But you do: you have to put a clear nameor label to things. It's alright, it's just how you make sense of theworld....I'm just not like that, it doesn't bother me. I just do it becauseit feels right, and who gives a fuck what anyone else says." For thefirst time that afternoon, Kyle could hear the same old Chris speaking tohim - it was like nothing had changed. Any yet they had, in such adramatic way."All I know is that I've always been aware of it, always had. I took the next shot as Belinda pulled away from his spurting log to stuff it into her mouth. She choked on the gushing semen and pulled back, coughing, letting most of the man’s come splash against her breasts. Before she could get the black cock back in her mouth, the men swarmed over her. It was a tribute to the craftsmanship of the table that it held up under the weight of so many lusting male bodies. My wife was insatiable that night. Luckily for her, most of the men, surprised at. ”Before he could say a word, I slid down and took his soft cock straight into my mouth. I did not give him time to even think about what we were doing.I felt that he was in a state of confusion or shock at my sudden announcement to seduce him. It took him a minute to realise what I had done, where I was, and what I was doing. His cock began to rise and harden in my mouth.“Oh God,” he said. “You don’t waste any time, do you? Nothing like this has ever happened to me before.”I took my mouth off. Does that sound naughty enough for you?” “Fine. Let’s get this over with. If I do whatever you say, you must promise you won’t tell my mother.” “A deal is a deal, Madelyn. I won’t say a thing." “Fine. Let’s go!” -- We all walked back into the house and followed my stepfather into his bedroom. “Ladies, take your robes off. I think I want to see you two in sixty-nine position and get each other off. I’ll just stroke my cock on the chair.” We took off our robes and got on my stepfather’s bed..