When I looked up, I was staring at a big black dildo, the view was sort of like looking up at the Willis Tower from the sidewalk. I found out later th...t it was twelve inches long. The two ladies went about chaining my ankles and wrists to the bedframe.Miss Laura came close to the bed and placed her hand on my cock. “I’m sure you know what to do with that, Yvonne.”“Sure as fuck do,” she answered. She tugged up the miniskirt and my heart skipped a beat when I heard the snap of her bodysuit pop.I. For her it was a game. For me, I'm not sure what it was. I guess it was just an opportunity to spend time with a woman who was obviously out of my league.I'd never been very good with girls. Never had much luck. Never dated much. I was uncomfortable around girls. I could never figure out what they wanted, never could play the 'game'. With Debbie - the 'game' was easy. She made up the rules. And I followed them. It was easy, for the most part. It sucked having to wear long sleeve shirts all the. All I had to do was keep your hand from sliding under my slip," she admits."So why me?" I ask."Because I was attracted to you and I felt a connection. Can you get intimate with someone if you don't feel a connection with?" she asks."No," I respond truthfully."Neither can I," she answers. "That's why I spent so much time talking to you at the mall, I wanted to make sure what I felt was real. Tell me that you didn't feel an attraction too?" I was attracted to the girl I had just met," I say,. In one week, in one night, I'd turned into a total cum whore. I loved the taste, the smell, the juicy consistency of hot man spunk, on me, in me...Eventually, the last load was dumped into my gaping mouth and the last cock spewed it's cum into me whilst pounding my tight arse hole. The party was over. The cum had been fired from every cock, sometimes more than once, that was obvious from the shouting voices I'd heard: "fuck, he's still hard" "he's going in again" "Ed's come again!". Bodies lay.