You were just becoming a sperm receptacle. He did not care what you got out of sex, just spread your legs and let him get his rocks off. Trust me when...I tell you, you are lucky to be rid of him."I could feel tears starting to form again. Alice took the cup from my hand and set hers down as well. Once more, she took me into her arms and rocked me. I really thought I had cried it out however this time I didn't hold anything back. My body was racked with sobs and the tears flowed. Part of my tears. On our second day there Mandy found a box of old magazines - mostly Penthouse, Penthouse Letters, Variations, and Penthouse Forum. She settled down to reading them and what she read changed our lives, but that came later. For the present, the stories made her hot and she couldn't get all the way through one of those magazines without my having to fuck her at least once. By the fifth day she was asking questions like "Do people really do things like that, I mean swapping mates and all?" or "Do. I recall her telling me the first time we had sex, that my cock was stretching her, but that it was ok she’d get use to it. That was a massive turn on, but it did have its draw backs. I occasionally made her too sore and she would have to take care of me orally for a couple of days while she healed up.) Anyway, this guy has both nice and smoking, but she was really scared to even let him try to sick it in her, so she decided to calm him down a bit with some oral pleasure. So she had him sit on. “You’re making women pay you to fuck them these days? That’s beneath even you, brother.” Pothos and Philon shared the same dark hair as their siblings, but where Rhys’ eyes were grey and Kahlia’s an exotic shade of violet, Pothos’ eyes were green and Philon’s were a pale blue. While Pothos was currently rocking a shorter cut, Philon had always worn his hair in a careless mid-length. It seemed to drive women crazy for him so Kahlia assumed that he’d simply adopted an ‘if it ain’t broke’.