Judy had stopped stroking me and was removing her night dress she laid me down on the bed my legs still hanging over the end and crawled down my body ...o that as she sucked my nipple into her mouth I could do the same to her I reached up and touched her lightly skimming my nails along her side and back until I was able to cup her other breast in my hand and tweak her nipple, we were like this for awhile when I suddenly felt someone touch my legs I tried to see who it was but Judy kept my face. She didn’t actually say the words, more a throaty gluck, but Steven and Daniel had learned to understand her gags like the parents of a child using made-up words. They often had to translate for Stephanie’s fiancé since he didn’t spend nearly as much time with her as they did.“Are you nervous?”Before Stephanie had a chance to gag a response, the opening notes of Here Comes The Bride told the human pig-roast that it was time to shuffle awkwardly down the aisle. The two pantsless men made their. I love to be surrounded by men preferably nude men. I always long for male touch. The musky odour of men arouses me. Whenever I travel in a bus or a train, I always sit or stand close to some male, to inhale his body odour, touch him and arouse him. I normally travel wearing a semi transparent sleeveless top without any bra inside. I keep my legs and thighs exposed for all to see. I occasionally raise my bare arms to show my clean shaven armpit. I do not wear panties, so when I sit with my both. I was still polite but that was all. I was still nice to her.For the next six months my life began as a routine as just described. I had few options and felt that the passage of time would provide them in abundance, if I just waited and was patient.It was six months later, in June when the whore made the announcement."Honey, I have some great news, wonderful news, you are going to be a father again. Isn't that wonderful?" the whore Ruth said.I had not touched her since the Christmas party.I.