Chris took a fresh bottle of beer, filled half of it in my open mouth, and served the man. The big guy had excellent stamina, to good to be distracted... He moved his chest back and forth like waves rolling on a beach. His lower belly pounded in rhythm on my clit. His dick moved what seemed endlessly out, just to enter me endlessly again. I squeezed him as much as I did with twins, relaxed the muscles, he showed no reaction. This might go one for a while. It was fantastic, three guys satisfying. “I think I would like that.”His piss started to slow and die down in power. As the last drops fell down my stomach I stood up and grabbed the soap.“Well I guess we have to start again now” I said chuckingly and passing it to Henri.It was pitch black outside the windows when we left the bathroom. I hurried to close the blinds whilst still drying my hair.Henri was still drying himself in the bathroom when I climbed up onto my bunk and lay on top of my blankets. My erection hadn’t left me. How. Oh no. I just did whatmost men do: say what they want to hear to get them in bed. I was sogood at it; it was almost like a reflex, I didn't even think about it.Then She started to appear.She had always been around. The first time She appeared before me waswhen I was a little boy. I had seen some woman on TV wearing a bathingsuit and found myself staring intently at her breasts and how theybarely filled the cups. I didn't know a thing about breasts but therewas something oddly enticing about. I go to her house, she answers the door wearing a form fitting black silk robe with green piping. She was 5'6 with blonde hair, dark highlights, and big beautiful blue eyes.She let me in, and sat down. "Sit down, Robert. You look nice." Sure, ash.. Why the nice little robe?" I was planning on fucking you blind while on ecstasy."I was in awe. She took her robe off and was nude. Those perfect 34Ds with the tips of her hair just over her nipples. She took her beautiful hands and undid my tie..