One afternoon Debbie came to see me to make sure I was trying to better myself and be a good husband, when Vonna showed up. Vonna was very strong will...d and it didn’t bother her a bit to be there with me and Debbie. She knocked on the door and then walked in. Imminently, Debbie and Vonna got into it. First was a lot of yelling, then pushing, then a fight. I thought about trying to stop it but thought they probably needed to work it out by themselves. Besides, I was enjoying it. It was. Different races and different heights. Before i could even get scared or back out, one of them came up to ke and said, your friend said you wanted to be a slut so we thought we'd accomodate. The laughter in the room was pulsing. He took my hand and led it down his pants. When i said i needed a drink to soothe my nerves he said he'll take care of that. Hed give me all i could drink. There was another bout of laughter as he became serious and pull me down to my knees. With his pants down and his. "Veronica edged forward in the chair, and guided the strap from under my balls to around the top of the base of my cock. The light touch of her fingers on my over-stimulated cock was easily enough to get me off, but I focused all my energy on fighting the urge. She tightened the band, which squeezed the underside of my sac and forced my balls up and forward. My teeth clenched as I felt that pre-ejaculation sensation. Veronica locked the band in position as I remained at the brink, and she sat. UUUU... CCCC... KKKK!” she screamed. “Oh Fuck, oh fuck, don’t stop don’t now... keep going... keep going. Oh God ..Oh God...”she gasped. ”Oh fucking hell...watch out, watch out, I think I am going to piss myself.” Then she leant forward and hugged my head to her, and pressed her thighs even harder together to capture and hold my head on that precious opening to her body I was enjoying so much. As she did that I felt a small flood of liquid smother my face. It wasn't piss; it must have been a.