Rachel was still in bed when we left but she joined us later with lunch for us, and then stayed the rest of the day. We had Thursday off as dad was at...an auction, he had seen two houses on the market and was hoping to buy them, mom was at work, I roused around half nine and went down in my pyjama trousers to make a drink and put a couple of slices of bread in the toaster, as I waited for it, I heard Rachel moving about her room, I called up asking if she wanted a drink and some toast, Please. I'm dying to taste his cum since the first time I did!" I confessed."I knew you were a little fag. It was so easy to make you eat your own cum, I was sure that you had already tasted man cum, and it was clear that you love it. Don't worry, something tells me that today you will get plenty of it."She took the cock with her pretty little hands, and said "lets taste this big manly cock."Then it finally happened. I was watching my girlfriend sucking another man's cock. I had thought about that. I raised slightly from his face and Craig said, “God, honey, you’re so fucking wet your creaming.” It was like electrical sparks shooting off in my pussy. I pressed my pussy hard onto Craig's face forcing his tongue and lips onto my hole. I knew Dan's cum was draining from deep in my hole.The orgasm that was building inside me was different. This orgasm started from my mind and spread through my whole body. I squeezed out the words in a pleading voice, “Eat it, please eat it, I’m going to. " says Deanna. "As long as we can take the stage without a problem." How's your Dutch?" he asks."Our Dutch? What does that have to do with it?" She's Dutch, but she speaks good English and knows a LOT of material, so language shouldn't be a problem, but it never hurts to ask, does it?" Okay, is she cool, sharp and is she a druggie? You know a few drinks are cool, but we're a drug-free band." She's clean as a whistle, very nice, funny and a recent transplant from Rotterdam. I think you'll get.