The black guy showed no mercy as he sodomized me so violently.I cried in pain; but the other man in my mouth made me gag to prevent any further sound�...�The anal and oral torture lasted few minutes; until both men came in me at same time.I felt myself I was now an absolute black cock whore, as both men filled my cavities with their sticky semen.As they pulled their huge dark rods out, I dropped again to my knees and took in turns those things in my eager mouth.I sucked them clean and finally both. Once my mind had returned from the heavenly place of colour and light where I had been carried in my ecstasy, I glanced up to see where Kumar was, and I nearly fell off the table in shock. Standing just beyond my feet was another man. He was naked and I could see his limp penis hanging between his legs. It was big even in its flaccid state, and glistening with oil in the flickering light of the candles. With the part of my mind which was still working I realised that it was Mr Adams, our. The four of us went to Great America right after that and as I said, became fast friends, at least for a time.”“What did you do back then?” Dave asked. “I mean before the fire department?”“I worked in the kitchen at Connie’s. Mostly I dealt with the pizza ovens. That Summer we met Jonathan was the Summer Stuart and I took the firefighter’s exam and attended the Academy. That’s about when you first came to Chicago, right?”“August of 1981,” I replied. “Elyse was at UofC and I was at IIT. Kathy. Shanti: very nice.Then for some time we layed there in each others arms.It was already 9.00 O’clock . I told her to cook . then I went and took as bath . the bathroom was out of the hut with some coconut leaves a round it. I was naked and was having a bath .Shanti came and started rubbing soap all over me. I asked her have she cooked and she said yes. Then I asked her after how many years she got fucked she said after five years .Me: but your husband has died qo years before . then who fucked.