Even with a yellow brick road it was clear that I was in the Land of Erotica and not in the Land of Oz. Although the girl being gang banged in the gar...en may have been Dorothy she was clearly no virgin. This certainly wasn't Oz or Kansas, but then neither was it Cefn Coed y Cymmer.It was high summer in Erotica and I was dressed for winter in Abertysswg. After about a mile of walking along the yellow brick road my feet were hurting and I was sweating cobs. I sat down and took off my cagoule,. I placed my lips over Yasmin’s and inserted my tongue into her willing mouth. She kissed back with unrestrained vigor and just as we settled into our vicious kiss, Sofia pulled my head back again, inserting her herself into the mix, our three tongues intermingling, our mouths opening and closing each trying to grab onto something to suck, as we all experienced one another simultaneously for the first time.We reached the apartment and were temporarily forced to break our licentious embrace.. " She smiled. Both girls slid over and leaned up against him. He put one hand on each of them, gently caressing Cheryl's left breast, and Deirdre's right. They sat again in this position for a "while" (minutes having no real definition).Cheryl sat up. "Well, shall we go back? Or do you want to go flying or something?"Deirdre wasn't too excited about flapping about thousands of feet from the ground. "Well, I'm kind of beat, and I don't want to impose..."Cheryl answered: "It's no trouble at all.. YOUR... FUCKING... BUSINESS!" What the hell is wrong with you?" You are what is wrong with me Stan. You know how much I love sex and how much I've waited for today and you all of a sudden unilaterally decide that my sex life is over? Well fuck you! If you can make important decisions like that without consulting me I can make unimportant decisions - like going out - without saying a god damned thing to you."Right now I'm too goddamned hot to sit down and discuss it with you, but since you have.