Hell, if she'd have suggested bringing a woman to our bed I'd have jumped at the chance. But women are different -0- in more ways than the obvious —...than men.Anyway, the night we invited Jay over for a barbecue he didn't have an idea of what was in store for him. He was one of my oldest friends and we spent lots of weekends fishing and drinking beer. He'd been to the house a lot of times for dinner. He'd helped me remodel the upstairs bathroom too. I'd seen him look at Carrie a few times with. I feel myself uncontrollably releasing great pumps of sperm deep into him. He doesn't relent or remove me from his throat just continues to swallow relentlessly milking me consuming all I have to offer. Your remarkable training again I'm sure. I feel her shaking as she collapses on me, pounding her fists into my abdomen, I am smothered unable to breath and he won't stop, the excruciating pleasure starts to build again, drowning in her wetness and assaulted by her fists and I start to come. She then stood up and pulled me up by my hand. “Now it’s Becky’s turn.” Sit over on the edge,” She told me. I did as she asked, happy that I was going to get a show. I was suddenly transfixed at what I saw in front of me. Jenny on the couch, legs open, fingers twisting her nipples and her breaths coming out of her mouth in short gasps, as Becky kneeled on the floor in front of her, eating her pussy like there was no tomorrow. Once again, my dick was getting hard. I knew that in a few minutes. ” You’re making me wet.”“Put your hands behind your back.” This was a relief because his shoulders had gotten very tired from holding over his head on the bed frame for so long. “I can’t believe how long we have been playing our dress-up game and I’ve never known how large your dick is. Look at it throbbing!” “Mmmmmm it is nice.”She stood in front of him and pressed her tits into his bare chest. His cock was rubbing on her shorts she still had on. IT was glorious. She turned around and.