“Take it out,” she requested.I wondered if she’d changed her mind, and if she had, I’d be disappointed, but if there was one thing I knew it w...as ‘no’ meant ‘no’ and ‘stop’ meant ‘stop’. I obliged and looked down to see streaks of red on my glans.“So cool,” she gushed. “Put it back slowly, but go the whole way.”She’d wanted to see her virginal blood! I grasped my shaft again, lined up and began pushing slowly into her tight, warm tunnel. I resisted the urge to simply take her with a single. After she saw the other two guys to the door, she gave me a kiss and went into the bedroom with Eric, as I sat outside of my own locked bedroom door jerking off my pathetic cock to the sounds of my wife getting fucked by a black stud, and all I could think about was how this was all my own fault.The next morning, I got off the couch, for a minute I had hoped that the night before had only been a dream, I heard a buzzing coming from the bathroom, and the sound of two voices giggling, that of my. I started yelling ‘you want this big meat to cum son!’ and he yells back ‘ yes daddy!’ as my dick is tearing up his hole…I pull out, rip off the condom, straddle his muscular chest, yank his head up and shove my dick deep into his mouth….I start to face fuck him like he did me earlier…his mouth felt so good I shot my load down his throat…he was gagging with cum dripping from both sides of his mouth….I look at my chocolate lover and say ‘my ass is yours now son!’…he licked my dick clean. ”“I will certainly agree that sex is pleasurable, and fulfilling, in the right context, but hedonism is problematic.”“And why is that? Maximizing net pleasure is hardly a vice,” I said. “Should we seek to suffer?”“No, but is pleasure the ONLY value?”“No, of course not. But I fear on this topic we’re going to simply keep charging down different rabbit trails and wind up nowhere. We can discuss spiritual matters in depth and probably come to some agreement. We can probably discuss any other moral.