“Now that’s a lot better. That’s what a fucking fag should look like. Dance for me. Make that little cock bounce up and down.”I tried but was ...eeling completely stupid and wondered if the evening was coming to an end and I could finally beat off.“Bitch, come look what I accomplished while you two were playing in there.”I looked at the computer and he was on some porn site. The first thing I saw was: “Sam Thompson. Houston’s Ass licking faggot.” I looked in complete shock as under the title, it. I tease just the tip. I can tell he is totally in my control. I suddenly feel his manhood grow a bit bigger. He is about to explode. I take a deep long pull up his shaft. I feel the moment his orgasm hits him. I feel the hot liquid hit my mouth and he arches his back and lets out a long moan. I keep sucking and his whole body is quivering and alive. I feel his surge several more times giving me what I was searching for. I slowly pull off of him. I release him from out mouth and come up from. He wet his tongue and licked over the exposed area.Julie yelped at the administration of Richard’s tongue and the parting of her opening, and she patiently lay as he continued. Richard took his time in ensuring the opening was wet enough before inserting a finger; he gently moved it around inside and watched as the young girl lowly moaned her pleasure.Satisfied she was enjoying it he asked Milly to come over and insert a finger in his anus as he continued with Julie; feeling himself becoming. "-What do you need?"Please!" You look back at him. "Oh please. Please! I need... I need..."You hesitate for a moment, not quite saying the words that so desperately want to escape from your lips. Dimly, in the back of your consciousness, some part of you understands that there is a certain finality to this moment. The course of your life, whatever it was... the core of your identity, whoever you are... they teeter on a precipice. One tiny push and you will fall, endlessly, into the abyss. Never.