She wanted it hard and fast, and she didn’t mind if it hurt a little. I slammed my cock into her slit and she screamed at me to fuck her harder and ...aster. I tried to keep myself from cuming by pulling all the way of her slit and then sliding it all the way back in. Each time I pulled my cock out, Sarah moaned either with disappointment or pleasure. “Roll over,” I told her. “No,” she said, looking back at me. “Fuck my ass.” It was an order. “There’s no oil,” I pointed out to her. “Spit on my. Tamara nodded. "Yes, the older concubine is Lisa, the terrified girl is Christine. I think Lisa should tell their story though."Lisa nodded, but before she could say anything Christine gave a small sob and ran into her arms. She clutched her like a drowning man grasps a piece of driftwood and held on as Lisa began to speak."Sorry, it was worse for Christine," Lisa said as she began. "Eric chose us during a pickup at a restaurant in Iowa. He seemed like a charming guy, but he was afraid, always. “And by the way, until I kissed Kara, that was the last time I kissed a girl. I pushed those thoughts deep inside me. I don’t think I was ever going to want to be with girls in general, but one close girl? That was probably always in the cards. At least once I admitted it to myself.”“I’ve known other girls like that,” I said. “Girls who weren’t into girls in general, but had one special girl who they would explore or experiment with.”“I need to tell you something very important now, Tiger.. That’s when Mary said that it was only fair if the guys returned the favor and took off their trunks. It wasn’t long before we were all in the buff. I got a good glimpse of Mark’s manhood and he was very well hung as I had thought.Then Mary started a word game. The loser would grant the winner a special favor. The first time around, Mary won and I lost, so Mary asked me to massage Mark. I did so willingly after looking at my husband for approval. When he just smiled, I massaged Marks’s shoulder.