I can’t fucking wait for it to go up me.” Her words were deliberate, an attempt at goading Debra. It didn’t work. Janet climbed onto the bed and...opened her legs. John was standing beside her and pushed his cock down so that it slipped over her wet mound. “Janet, lesbians don’t do cock. Well, maybe plastic ones,” remarked Debra. John interrupted them both. “Don’t mind me, girls. You keep talking,” he said as he grunted his way inside Janet’s cunt. His cock slipped very easily inside. Janet. Then, I remembered that I was in Las Vegas. Out of nowhere, he turned me around and bent me over. I could feel his tounge all over my tight anus. Then, he started touching it. I guess he could tell that I had never really done it anal. He started rubbing his dick on my asshole, and then, gentlely and slowly entered me. At first, it hurt like hell. As he gradually went, I could feel the pain easing and pleasure coming on. This had to be my fifth orgasm so far. With each thrust, the pleasure. While seeing Elisa naked had aroused me to no end, it was not the kind of arousal that I gained from watching Jenny and Carly. It was an emotional arousal, more than a sexual one.Next morning wasn't nearly as awkward as the previous morning, but there was still tension. After time to process, I was now able to look at Jenny and Carly without my mind instantly freezing up, but Elisa wouldn't say a single word to me. She had never been this distant.It was a late afternoon and I was watching TV by. I begin to piss all over her, mostly paying attention to her head hair. I left the cell and locked it, and walked upstairs, to my study, and grabbed her phone. It had 7 texts form her dad asking where the fuck she was, I replied, that's one good piece of ass you got there. Then I pulled the SIM card out, put it in the food disposal where it was shredded, just in case there was a tracing cell in it. "I'm going to have a lot of fun with this one, and to think I still have room for 31 more..