God he loved that.“So ... are you and the Mistress ... going to be together a lot?” Ashley slid forward a little, careful of her knees so she didn...��t fall off the lounge chair, and gently placed her warm cunt against the underside of Jack’s cock. “We’ve never had a man before, and ... you’re nice. And cute.” She put her hands on his chest, and started to slide her body back and forth so her cunt’s lips coated his shaft. Antoinette said they’d never been with a man, but if that was true, Ashley. Meg's ass was big and round just the way he liked it, grabbing her hips with his hands he sunk himself into her down to the base of his dick. This time he began thrusting a little faster and enjoying the view he had of her ass as he went. Listening to her moan and groan he decided to tease Meg just a little, this was accomplished by picking up speed and pounding into her harder, then listening to the sound moan he would slow down just as she started to pick up. He repeated the process several. This one was definitely Wanda. She surprised me by reaching behind her and stroking me until I was very alert. She slipped me into a very moist grotto and pushed back into me. I instinctively pushed forward and we were soon releasing our juices into the mix. I did the appropriate All- American male thing and went right back to sleep.I felt lips kiss my back as I was falling asleep, and it had to be Fran who held me to her and pulled me back into a full body hug.I had thought I might be. If you could see me now, you would think I was a 28-year-old college dropout who only lived life on the money earned from selling weed or cocaine. No one would believe that myself looked like this at the age of 19. Telling the story is difficult because the enjoyable things happen after the weird, the unusual, and the regrettable, yet short, introduction, but the story ends on a happy note. Beginning the story is hard because I have to list all the things I regretted doing, but it’s my story.