I released Robbie and put my lips around Andre's huge cock. I could barely make my way down half the length of his cock on each movement, but I loved ...he taste of him.He knew I loved it, so he kindly helped me taste more of him. He grabbed the hair on my head and guided me further down the length of his shaft and held my head there. My eyes watered and I struggled to breathe, but I didn't ask him to let me go. I looked into his eyes and saw it. I didn't want it to go away. He then threw my head. ----------The next day at the cafe, we got our snacks and went to the corner table. Tom looked over at the bar and said, "I suppose Andie will be discrete."I offered that I thought she would be. "She knows we're good buddies and I think she suspects it's more than that." You buddies with her?" Uh, yeah, you could say so."Frank said, "Jesus, you get around, don't you?" "A gentleman never tells." And you get a lot of mileage out of that line."Frank asked, "Tom, I told you what Bill and I were. I could feel myself surrendering the last of my humanity -it was a sickly sweet feeling. ?Alright,? I said. ?I’ll do it.? I wasn't ready to start quite yet though. Mark offered me a viagra, which I accepted. It would help me to get the most out the girl. While I waited for it to take effect, we all sat down to a casual dinner. I hadn't eaten all day and was famished. Our stomachs full, we returned to the rape room. Theresa was where we had left her, tied to the bed. I sat. “Talk to me.”“You’re not my girlfriend anymore. You’re not even my friend anymore.”“Hold on, are you two lez or something?” Joe was a little slow.We both stopped and looked at him. “And this is your dream guy?” I asked with a cruel laugh.“Screw you, Stephanie.” Bethany pulled up her panties and shorts. “At least he’s willing to have sex with me.”“Mark wanted us to wait until we got on birth control. He stopped you from doing it because he actually cared about you. That’s what a dream guy.