"What?" she breathed, still in the throes of the last climax my cock had given her."Talk dirty!" I insisted."Um, uh, I don't know how," she said.That ...issed me off! I had spent half an hour fondling her, taking her nipples one by one between my teeth, pulling my head back slowly, scr****g her erect milkmaids, making her gasp with pleasure, while also using my fingers and thumb to stimulate her soaking-wet cunt and her hot, needy clit. I then mounted her, ramming my erecttion deep into her slit,. But when one nightall three of us were sitting there, and Becky asked Tanya to kiss me,that I knew something was going to change. We had all been drinking abit and Becky was telling me how much she had thought about it, and hadbeen into both girls and guys for some time. What started as me kissingTanya turned into both of the girls kissing each other. Becky was thefirst to take things a bit further when she reached down and unzipped mypants, exposing my already raging hard cock. In the back. “Let’s sit down on the couch, okay?” she said, and he agreed but he didn’t know why. He just went with her to the couch. “I’ll be right back.” He waited. She uncorked the bottle she already had opened and brought it back, even thought it wasn’t even nine in the morning, along with two empty glasses. “Here we go, sweetheart.” She sat down beside him in that black lace dress of hers. He loved her in it. He knew that. Janelle was neither slim and slender but she was not some pudgy or chubby woman. Prior to the unannounced arrival of his pretty stalker friend Parker, a Command officer, Warner was silly and often flirted with me. Now we don’t get a moment alone and Warner lets her stay with him in his guest-dom. The morning ends when the door of my dom slides open. Warner wears only a dark gray loxxet. It barely caches his intimates. “Parker took my clothes,” he explains, “when she went to the toilet. She'll come here looking for me. We have to go!” I wear only my sleepover. Warner, nearly.