Now my heart was really pounding. I remember so clearly the faces of those girls, in their agony and ecstasy and the business of how that happened and...what made them climax like that and hurt like that. I called Justyna at work, which I shouldn't have done. My mind was a blur. It would mean a trip to Amsterdam of course, Jenneke’s studio, and God knows what would be done to me. I was in the office when I got the message and my body was responding just as much as my mind. I went to the little. But my hands had not finished their work, so they continued down her thighs until my arms were straight and then reversed themselves up the inner part between the legs. She cried a muffled whimper as she shook involuntarily from the sensation and the anticipation of contact.And contact was my goal. Right directly at the crotch, my hands converged with the fingers running along her panties at each leg. This brought another moan, followed by a shiver. Then my right forefinger probed deeply. ..it was really a small apartment...and Mel laid down next to me face to face.I had not cum yet, and really was not feeling the urge yet. I was just enjoying being the center of these two men. My ass had two loads in it, and I was glowing knowing I would feel this wonderful seed seep from my ass for the rest of the afternoon....I love that.Mel used his hands on me, and played with my nipples....hot buttons like I said...and slowly pulled on my cock as I looked into his eyes. He smiled and then. She claimed to understand, but the look on her face said more. I figured time would tell if she did. The first night, everyone was too nervous to attempt anything. I did not get much sleep, as I kept looking over to see if anything was going on. I kept watching for movement under the covers. It’s funny, when you look hard enough for something you actually start to see it. That was a very long night for me, as nothing happened. They slept just fine. The next night, we were watching television,.