After a quick rinse of we all went back to playing, with guys taking us both, Grant fucked me with a few guys taking turns in my pussy, then he cum in...my butt, a few more guys fucked us both, then I said, lets take this home and smiled at Grant.We told Mark and Jim to follow us, and that we had some thing very different to show them, no sooner had we got to our friends place, Grant began to fuck my pussy, as Mark and Jim watched, then Prince who was nearby came over, Grant moved back, Prince. “Okay. Cuddle.”“I’m sorry, George, and you were so nice tonight, too. It’s just that the week was...”“Hey,” he said. “You don’t need to explain. Tomorrow is fine. Morning love is better. Even better, I mean.” They settled into the spoon, and he hugged her while she took the longest time to get to sleep. He had used a euphemism; this was love. She woke enough to feel him tucking the afghan around her, then dropped back into sleep. She felt much better in the morning.“Toast?” George offered when. Normal…'It may be natural and everyone does it, Ian thought, but no one wants to be caught doing it. He groaned again at the memory and felt his face flush hotly.'Mum…' he began, his voice muffled by his pillow.'Honestly Ian,' Annette said quietly. 'I understand. You're young, you have urges…' Annette understood the urges herself; only too well. She had been celibate for three years or more, she understood alright. If Ian only knew about how his mother used her fingers against her throbbing. "You want us to come along and be sure you don't get in over your head," The Brit asked."No that's okay. I learned my lesson," I said.I went home to spend the day alone. I did some research on the computer, then I went for a ride on the tricycle. I ate my meals alone and I drank my shine alone. I really didn't like it since I had gotten used to The Brit being around. I knew he and Jeremy preferred each other's company to mine. Hell I didn't blame them a bit.I rode out to the biker bar where I.