I could feel the two men clasping their hands together inside my belly. ThenI felt another hand pushing at the lips of my ripping cunt. "Oh God No!!!!...!!!!!!!!!!!," I thought as blackness fell over me. When I woke I was lying in my bedroom of curtains. For a moment I thoughtit might all have been a dream until I tried to move; pain began shooting inevery direction. I collapsed back onto the bed as my breathing was causingme pain. I felt like I had been driven over by a truck several times.. Although, nothing was going to be sexier at that moment than him responding to my question."Yes, I'd love for you to see my johnson up close."I smirked, and he pushed his torso out a bit, so he had to lean back on the chair. So, I casually undid his pants and pulled them down a bit along with his boxers.I came back to his rod and grabbed it. "Yes, it looks a lot better up close, and sexier in my hand now," I made clear, stroking it. "So, you know I was watching yesterday, but I'd like you to. The ‘friendship’ I had with Molly was a corpse of the one we used to have, but the phrase ‘I didn’t deserve her’ was the understatement of the century. I was the luckiest guy in the world to still even be her friend.She even got to talking to me again about her life. It was early October when she started, after it was clear Chris was dealing with some shit of his own. I tried to ask Chris about it, but understandably, he blew me off. From there on in, I kind of became Molly’s diary for a bit.. I can almost feel your hard cock in my hand, as I slide up and down your hard shaft.The bathroom door opens quietly, and I don’t hear you slip in. I am too involved in my own fantasies. As I pump two fingers into my cunt, and suddenly I feel someone sucking on my nipples. This is not a fantasy.I open my eyes in surprise, only to find you looking back at me. I open my mouth to speak, and you cover it with your own, kissing me passionately. I feel your tongue mingle with mine, as the water.