Fucking for pleasure, and not for connection, not for emotion. And yet, perhaps there are different truths forming in those cinnamon eyes. Maybe I’m...wrong. Maybe that cloudiness in her eyes, the bit lower lip, is expression of more.- - -I try to meet her halfway, growling and cursing and yanking at the cuffs hooked round the bedpost. I try to let fly mad savage want with bared teeth and a flash in the eyes. I owe her that… at least that. But it’s halfhearted masquerade. And fuck does she know. After a couple of minutes Jason started to breath heavy and grab Carols hair , he was obviously going to cum so I move closer to Carol for a better look.. Carol’s hand moving faster now then Jason exploded in her mouth over her face and tits, there was cum everywhere . I reached over and rubbed cum into Carol’s nipples, she looked at me and opened her mouth ,it ’s full of Jason’s seed and it started to drip down her body she leaned over grabbed my face and kissed me like she has never kissed. Short hair and nice pair of eyes and thin lips. ….Though Slim, her huge busty boobs made her look extremely curvaceous . At the same time her lean but curving waist and bulgy round ass was something I had missed to notice. She was tall enough and also had long black hair. She was very down to earth and innocent and her face was so cute and also sexy. She was so beautiful when she smiled. I noticed her navels through her half saree…. Though she looked like an Angel, and her clother look gaudy, I. ..So with 3 gay experiences in 15 months I cant classify myself as a male whore, nor male/gay virgin/bi/gay/curious. I know inside I love cock/pussy equally. I felt was time to really fully try men. Meaning get involved in the spa group stuff if I didn't recognize anyone hopefully my shyness would leave. Felt tonight being milestone birthday was time to live it up live once attitude slowly was growing in my last night.So I get undressed, lock my clothes in locker in my room. I lay down on bed.