If you miss a shot you have to take something off.” “That’s not fair,” I said. “You guys are wearing more than I am, and I suck at this game....” Andrew put his hand between my legs and pressed his fingers up against my pussy. “And I want to see you suck at something else real soon.” I almost came right then but he took his hand away and turned me toward the table. Well, I didn’t make my shot. As a matter of fact, I accidentally sank the 8-ball. “That’s it, take it all off sweetheart.” Josh. She tugged my shorts down a little and pulled my cock out of my boxers and stroked it with both hands.“I hope this is still mine,” she said seductively.“You know it is, and he missed you.”“Oh I definitely missed him, my pussy especially.”“When everyone goes to sleep, I’ll make damn sure you two get reacquainted.”She continued to stroke me as I played with her pussy, relishing the little time we had together away from everyone else, but just like all the other times, just when it seemed like we. But was beyond caring. Red faced, dripping with sweat and naked muscles taught I pushed in with my weight. Right up to the hilt I shoved into the trembling ass below me, arching up above the bed. I left it there for a while, my cock a full six inches up into her colon, savouring the moment. I could feel her insides contracting in peristalsis, trying to eject the invading object.My hands flowed up her body, ripped off her top and slid under her boobs. Cupping the soft lumps of flesh I pulled. I liked it all. "What next?" What could possibly be next that would be different?"MARK'S STORYWe drove home in silence. I had a lot to absorb from this experience and all the things that has happened. I was conflicted. I reflected on the images from the initiation that excited me. Charlene on her back, legs spread wide, surrounded by four men, one fucking her, one each nibbling on a breast and another kneeling next to her face while she engulfed his cock in her mouth had me hard as a rock.But.