It was pure ecstasy. “Stop, please stop,” I cried. “I can’t take it any more.” They looked up momentarily then grinned at each other and co...tinued their ministrations to my cock and balls. “Rachel, Becky it’s not fair. Don’t I get the chance to do you?” This time they did stop. I staggered weakly to my feet and moved them to the floor. I recognized the pad that had been placed there from yesterday in the SUV. I lay them next to each other and gazed in wonder at their now juicy pussies. I put a. He pushed in slowly, relentlessly, until the head of his cock reached my throat. He paused, then continued pushing until my nose was buried in the coarse hair at his groin. He pulled out and set a fast pace, sometimes pushing down my throat, sometimes not. When he held my head still and his hot cream filled my mouth, I struggled to swallow it all. At last he withdrew, wiping his softening cock across my lips. I cleaned him off, feeling proud that I'd serviced him well. "Good, slut. Very good. Ireally didn't like drinking tequila straight, but I guess I had nochoice. Shots were poured, limes were sucked and salt was licked aswe finished off the bottle. Another one seemed to appear fromnowhere. It a short time that one was gone too as Monica poured outglasses of margueritas. Even more tequila as the party startedgetting hot. I could feel my cheeks getting warm and I bobbled a bitin my heels but hung in there with the other girls.The doorbell rang as Monica jumped up and ran to open. I love the kids. I just… I scared Rachel. I love her, too. Why does it always have to be ‘either/or’ can’t it ever be both?’ ‘Only if Rachel says so. I’ve made my decision. I love her, too. So, really, if you can handle it, and I can handle it. The only person left to decide is her.’ ‘Hey guys? Remember that whole thing about talking about me when I’m still here? I’m still fucking here!’ She yelled, though her voice was slightly muffled by the carpet. Anne and Ryan helped Rachel to the sofa.