I felt something hot against my… my… my asshole. Something hot, and wet. Something with a soft little point that painted my anal spokes with spitt...e. A strange lassitude emanated from my anus, accompanying a pleasure so perverse that I couldn’t believe I felt it. I simultaneously wanted to scream in disgust and purr in decadence, but the more I felt her slimy little member slobbering my vile entrance, the more I favored the latter impulse.“Why the fuck would you ever do that?” I moaned. Lydia. ..” Shelly squealed, the last word almost incoherent. I, too, was fast approaching my 5th coming of the night. “I'm about to come!” “Don't come in me!” Shelly, it's alright.” Erin interjected suddenly. “He's not viable.”“Viable?”“Yeah, like you won't be able to have a k** with him.”“Wait!” Sam cried out with mock seriousness. Neither Shelly or I stopped pistoning, as I knew the answer. “So I won't be able to have a k** with him?” “Fraid not, k**do.” Erin shot back with mock. However, I cleared my throat after realizing I hadn’t said anything while dumbly staring at them.“Oh, i-it’s okay, I’m sure I’ll be better soon.” I stuttered a bit, my cheeks burning. Oh god, I was acting like I was in middle school again. They smiled sheepishly, rubbing the back of their neck.“Well, I hope you feel better tomorrow then…?” He said, trailing his words as he raised an eyebrow questioning. I’ve seen this in movies, where the guy strung along his words, waiting for the other to say. Finally he let me relax a bit and took his finger out and told me suck his cock so I sank to my knees and put my lips around that massive bell end and started to lick and suck it. As I started to fondle his massive balls he told me no hands and to wank myself slowly while he started to slowly fuck my aching mouth. I suddenly realised that there was a lad about 18 naked with a nice big hard cock watching us and wanking. God was I embarrassed but Pete put his hand on the back of my head to stop.