I think I am”, I moaned. I knew what he meant, and I knew exactly what to do.Adrian stood up while I lay with my back on the back seat.Marco had a s...ggestion, “I was thinking that maybe for his first time it would be better Lazlo take his ass, what do you think boys?”.Since Lazlo was much smaller than Adrian, it made sense.But before the lads could reply I said, “No, I want Adrian...I can take it”“You greedy slut”, Marco smirked.I wanted my handsome Prince to be the one who was going to take my. And you scorn it like I a plague or something." Atthis, the girl began to cry.Tim couldn't believe it. His dreams were getting weirder each time he went tosleep. Tim decided that he needed to get her to stop crying or this dreamwould evolve into a nightmare."There, there now," he said. "I'm sorry." He reached his arm around her andkissed her forehead. "It's just to incredible to believe. I guess it won't beso bad. You don't have to leave. Why don't you just lay back and get somesleep. We can. With my two dads I was parented the same time in two different ways. While my legal dad taught me to love and respect mom, for that what she was for me, namely my mom, my uncle, my biological dad, and grandpa taught me all about her being. In our family and all places we were together, there was one rule, only one rule... this wife, equal if I'm told it's my mom, equal if I'm told by my legal dad to call her mom is nothing else but a WHORE, SLUT, BITCH, CUNT, HOOKER, and that way I was taught. Both of them were wearing cock rings, so I knew that theyhad come over here prepared for plenty of good sex. Just then the mailman grabbed mefrom the rear, and the other two black men quickly jumped in to helped him. I asked;“What the fuck is going on?” Their reply was, relax, you’re just going to enjoy it andcarried me to the bed. I felt that I could have handled two of them, but three, it wasdoubtful. They got me down on the bed on my back, with the mailman straddling.