When I looked up at him, he simply said, “Go ahead. I did.”He was right. He did and I did agree. It felt a bit strange when he warm phallus passed... between my lips and into my mouth. I started sucking him just like how I like it--my hand following my mouth and my tongue massaging the underside of his head. I am sure that I sucked longer than he did. He was quietly moaning. I wondered if I should stop right then, but chose to give it a little more effort. He was, after all, my best friend and he. Cherry had laid on her stomach and removed her bikini top as I sat on my towel and checked out the scenery. The two young ladies from earlier were still there and still had their tits on display. Both had small tits in comparison to Cherry's D Cups but they were very perky and easy on the eye. Some of the other men were also feasting their eyes on the scenery. One of the ground staff, an older gent who was raking leaf litter off the path nearby was also keeping a keen eye on the girls. Most of. We got together as often as we could and when we could get private time, we would do 69 or I would butt fuck her or both. Her ass stayed tight but it got easier to get my cock into her and she said it no longer hurt after the first few times. Now I could fuck her as hard and fast as I could and I could even make her come by fucking her ass. We both really enjoyed it and looked forward to doing it. One day Vi was face down, flat on my bed and I was pounding into her ass. I guess we had lost. This will change your life.All around her, this eerie sort of music -- like something from a hybrid horror-porno -- began playing, and a moment later a recorded monologue of rather cheesy, almost religious ceremonial babble began. This was Clara's official introduction -- without the stating of her name, of course -- to the men on the other side of the door, as well as the statement of her commitment to perform that final act that would make her a Zeta for life. She looked down at herself.