When we got done, he gave me his phone and I gave him mine, then, we sent the pictures we liked the best to our own phones. “No dick pictures?” I ...sked acting like I was disappointed.“No nudes?” He asked making me laugh. “I’ll send you some if you send me some, honesty though, I really wanna see some.” I half sighed and half moaned.“I’ll find some for you, if not I’ll take some for you.” He said making me bite my lip and whimper quietly. “Promise, cause I really wanna see you naked.” I. Dave was now pounding my hole well, and I could tell he was makingsure he tore me royally. I could not reach for the poppers to help withthe sensation, but took it like the pig I was becoming. He soon wasletting out a cry as he flooded my hole, and joined his cum with theothers. Dave pulled out and I again waited for the next one. Pete would bethe last to dump his seed in me and I wanted to enjoy it. I took a deephit of poppers and begged him to finish me off. I felt him enter me withease,. Now this happened a long time ago, in 2005, when I had a studio apartment, so my story is all from memory.There were only about 5 of us drinking, we were all young then, we were all in our mid 20s. 2 black guys, me, and 2 very attractive women. We weren't drunk yet, although I was feeling it a little. It was pretty early in the night. All of a sudden 1 of the women says, "whoever wants a blowjob, raise their hand" I was thinking WTF, but raised my hand, along with the 2 other dudes. She looked. Then I could breathe better than ever before, although I'd never had a problem with that. The world was a safe, amazing, happy place.Thanks to Jean-Luc.I cuddled into him, my head on his chest. I chuckled."What?" he asked."I'm reminded of a line I read once," I said."What?" After that, I need a cigarette. And I don't even smoke."He laughed."You're not so bad yourself, beautiful."He stroked my hair. I made a contented, cat-like purr."Oh shit!" he said, sitting up abruptly."What?" I almost.