She then sat up and stroked my cock “ I think I would like to be with you when you are with Betty”she said before sucking my cock deep in her mout....I still couldn’t believe what she just said and took a deep breath when she started sucking me harder.”Oh baby “I said several times “your the best ,oh baby that feels so good”I said again as she licked around on the head of my cock. She had a firm grasp on my cock when she said “I bet you would really like having two mouths on this”. I didn’t know. “Could you have a concussion?” I asked.He just looked up at me, standing over him. The light from the hallway was silhouetting my form. His eyes seemed to trace the entire glowing outline of my body.“Maybe I died, because all I see is my Angel.”His hand slid up to my wrist and he tugged me to the bed next to him. I wiggled in objection, but he eased me back on the mattress. I was on my back now and he rolled to his side facing me. As he rolled into me, his knee crept up my leg and wedged my. Sometimes they just laughed and elbowed each other knowingly. One time, however, I remember something they said, something about "it's terror and agony adding a savory seasoning to it's meat" or words to that effect. God. It was just so hopeless and unbelievable. My mind shrank to the dimensions of a small childs' or an animals' from the whole thing. I now realized that they were doing much more to me than just mutilating and torturing me. Not only was my pelt (God, I was starting to think. The night of the concert, I took extra time getting ready. While I knew it was casual attire, I didn’t want to look sloppy. So, I chose a pair of black jeans and a long-sleeved pullover shirt. I made sure to shave down there just in case this was a date, and things went in that direction. I checked my breath and headed out the door.We agreed to meet at a local tavern before the concert for a quick bite. Then he said he’d drive to the concert from there, so we’d only have to find one parking.