I would be the first one to admit that I didn’t hold with all this younger generation looseness about cheating and shacking up with anyone for a one...night stand. I knew my mom was certainly not a nun or a Saint after we lost my dad but I figured she had her right to choose what she wanted to do from those other married couples that resented the fact she was basically footloose and fancy-free other than raising me and my older sister Serena.My mom might have had her share of male friends with. I glance over to Amy Sue and see the guy fucking her face is exploding in her mouth. Shit, the guys in our mouths should not cum before the ones in our asses. After all, they’re on round two. But, I keep forgetting that Amy Sue is a great cocksucker. Maybe she’s better at giving a BJ than an assfuck.Just then, I feel the guy in my ass grab my hips and plunge his meat deep in my asshole, then hold on for life. Suddenly, I feel his blast rocketing into my bowels. I’ve forgotten how good that. Maria replied, “I am a neighbor of Cal’s. We spend time looking at art in galleries around the bay area. Today we were looking for some gifts for my girlfriends. We are all very close and the girls like having Cal around.” Shay muses, “I see. Cal told me about you one day and I was interested and wanted to meet you. I never said anything to Cal about it.” Maria asked, “What has Cal told you?” Shay replied, “Not much just that you and your girlfriends are very close and you all like to play. I felt sick as I was forced to trade her lovers hot, gooey, and salty cum with my own girlfriend, all the time being watched by the most brutal and mean black man I had ever met. Every few seconds she would break the kiss, and a string of his love juice would dangle between our lips, before she would kiss me again, forcing his jizz down my throat with her tongue. Mike told me not to get up off my knees again unless one of them gave me permission first, and to refer to him as Master, and her as.