Anyway at last I thought I had collected enough doggy semen, and I walked back to the farm house, and found Adam's office and showed him what I had ac...ieved. Perhaps inevitably, he poured me a glass from the jug and made me drink it, standing in front of his desk. He asked if I thought I could tell the difference, and I said no, I didn't think I could, though to be honest everything was happening so fast that I really couldn't say whether I could tell or not.I was rather shocked by what he said. I have always enjoyed talking during sex. And to my surprise so did she. I was absolutely delighted to hear her describe one of her fantasies. They varied substantially. Everything from big cocks, black of course, to being a sub in training. As usual after one particularly aggressive session we lay there and talked. Out of nowhere she admits she is bi-sexual and has been since her teens. I couldn't believe she had just told me that. Like me she kept that side hidden. She had worried about my. Electrical pulsations surged through my cock that made my erection grow even stiffer. He took notice and started to stroke me harder as I did the same to him. My penis felt like it was going to explode. And with that I had reached sensory overload as I experienced my first dry orgasm, and that felt GOOD!!! Coming down from my high, I noticed that my stroking had become more settle on his, and I kicked it up a notch as my friend threw his head back too. I could literally feel his cock start. Jordan join me before closing the shower door. I turned around to face him and saw that he held a bottle of massage oil in his hand; he must have taken it from my room. He opened the bottle and turned me around. He bent me over, my hands were now braced against the glass wall of the shower and my ass was sticking up in the air. I felt the oil drip between my ass cheeks and felt my hole clench at the coldness. He used his fingers to spread the oil around, his fingers trailing downwards. One.