Again there was a huge cheer from the girls as they encourgaed her to put it in her mouth. Each woman took their turn holding and sucking on his cock,...some with more enthusiasm than others. Linda told me she had done it not to spoil the party. But she had done it right, sucking on his balls and making his cock nice and wet with her saliva. Before he got to the end of the group Linda was in one of the girls had gotten the stripper to feel her tits, which he did exposing them to the air before. Rising from the ground you walk to the pieced together shards of glass you use for a mirror and inspect yourself. You check for injuries or bugs, you find new scars forming below your right shoulder blade as well as across your abs. You run your finger along the length of each of them , feeling a sting for each moment of contact."How many do you think there were?" A gruff female voice asks from behind you.You turn abruptly to face the voice. You find a woman with muscles that almost rival your. This of course led to a discussion about my responsibility to use my intelligence and knowledge to better women's lives, not to treat them as objects for pleasure.Seeing as how women treated me as an object for getting higher grades, I think I can be forgiven for not giving a fuck about what my family though about my masturbation fantasies. I admit that most of my fantasies revolved around fucking women bareback and getting them pregnant, but hell that was what I was studying!So, I quit my job. Both Helen and Marv were pretty touchy feelie with Beka. I wasn't sure how she was going to respond, but she seemed happy with all the attention.After a couple of drinks, I told them we were headed to a restaurant for dinner. They invited themselves, and thankfully, Beka agreed. I was going to hail an Uber, when Helen suggested we take a horse-drawn carriage the few blocks to the restaurant. Sounded fun, so we did.Helen slid into the seat opposite me, and Marv opposite Beka. Helen was.