She poured fish sauce on the noodles and added diced chili peppers. She had learned to like spicy food while she was working in Kenya. They were w...iting for their food when a smiling, dapper man in his mid-thirties came over to their table. "Would you like to join us?" The women looked over at the table he pointed to where two more men sat. They were of about the same age and prosperous appearance. "We would welcome your company." His accent identified him as an American. The two women. "See boys!" I said, showing off, fingering myself lewdly, "you're not the only ones here with hot, horny assholes."It was all getting too much for me, watching the studs fuck, my vibe down there, finger in my ass. All of a sudden, like a roaring locomotive, a spectacular orgasm began to rip through me, rocking my body as I howled and shook in utter abandon, the three guys whipping their heads around to look, surprised at the sudden outburst of pleasurable groans and sighs coming from me, Mike. Just enough to be more interesting to the opposite sex, but not enough to lose sight of who you are.”“Speaking of the ‘opposite sex’,” I said, “I’m going out with Tasha after Vespers on Wednesday.”“When are you going back, Mikey?”“Sunday afternoon. I have to work Monday morning.”“I’m glad you’re home.”“Me, too.”December 23, 1981, West Monroe, Ohio“Where are you two going?” Deacon Vasily asked.“The usual place,” I said. “Marie’s. And then to Yellen’s, if that’s OK.”“It’s a bit cold for ice. Then he said Ana was ready for some cock…She started to protest, but her mouth was full with my dick.He climbed onto the bed and pushed Ana`s body down to the mattress. Then he spat on his hard dick; spread Anita’s beautiful curvy cheeks and slid his cock into her puckered rear hole...Ana let out my cock from her wet mouth and screamed with pain. This time her Boss looked to be thicker than the first time…I was amazed and turned on by the full view: her head was bobbing on my cock, her back was.