James opened the door and pulled me inside. Wearing only an open bathrobe and poorly concealing his big cock, he wasn't going to be shy. James pulle... me close and started to kiss me deeply. I relaxed my body and feel into his arms, lightly brushing my hand along his cock. Quickly undressing, I dropped to my knees and starting blissfully cramming as much cock into my mouth as I could. James watched with delight and grunted, "I hope you are ready to get that ass fucked k**".I took his cock. Can I go to that concert too?” “I don’t know. Maybe you should see if your father wants to buy the ticket?” Although Deborah did spoil her daughter, she was always happy to have James buy things for her too. Amy, with her sense of entitlement, decided to call James and ask him. “Hey dad, do you think you could spare some money for a ticket next month?” she said over the phone.Suddenly, all of the anger, hate and anxiety boiled over in James’ head. He unleashed the fury of his rage. “You want. I've learned from our previous threesome that Charles loves it when I talk about how the other man fucked me, made me cum right in front of him. I can dependably make Charles cum fast when I talk about it, so I do. “Now you've watched me fuck two men. Suck their cocks and take every inch deep inside my pussy. Plenty of erection material huh?” I said, feeling him throb in my mouth. “Yes, but you cummed several times so I know you like it,” he defended his perversion. “I did. I loved Rocky's. It has been said before, and more eloquently than I could, but war changes you. It woke me up from the self-induced walking coma I had slipped myself into, and brought the world back to life for me.You can know history, and you can have knowledge based on personal experience, and the two may overlap, but they are utterly, utterly different kinds of knowing.Yes, I knew things, and knowing them, perhaps I could prevent great tragedy, but I'd already seen how things that had changed in my personal.