"With all these cocks around," one of them said, 'we have two lezzoe's having a lick." We're not dykes," Lisa said, "We love dick more." You two can c...me with me," Amy said abandoning her cunt licking. She grabbed them by the dick and went into the private room. "Let's see if you have anything worth bragging about."Lisa hopped off the swing and rested up against me. I gingerly moved my hands through her sticky, cum streaked hair."Are we OK?" she asked."I think we'll be fine," I said, "but we. " Although outdated, its themes of loneliness, ofisolation, of alienation, and of forbidden and tragic love still resonatedwith me, as they had with Beth, who recommended that I read the book.She'd found it in a second-hand bookstore, a few months ago. Reading it,she said, had been a life-changing event for her. I wouldn't characterizeit in quite those terms, perhaps, but I could see why the novel had spokenso powerfully to Beth; in some ways, she was the modern-day equivalent ofBeebo, only,. It was the creation of a psychopath. As he received his nightly beatings, his mind formulated a plan to return his pain to the women who caused it.Years went by and his thinking became affected by the constant pain. His mind was warped but not broken. He became smarter and smarter. But he kept his genius to himself. It was used only to get revenge on the women who hurt him, all pretty women.One day when he was nearing his 19th birthday, the door to his cell was left unlocked. That night he. “Uuuhhhhhh” we both groaned as we enjoyed our combined climax. I lay there for several moments gathering myself before I slumped over next to her. Stacey still laying face down.“Fuck that was hot” I gasped.“Yeah” she said as she lay there non moving.The next thing I know I awake to the sun shining through my window. I look around in a panic and there’s no sign of Stacey. I still had my t shirt on and my jeans were still down by my ankles. There was no sign of her clothes either.I throw my.