If you want” I smiled. “And if I don’t want?” she teased back. “There’s always the horizontal mambo.” “The what?” she asked. “The... horizontal mambo! Doing the dirty! Hide the Salami! Dancing on the ceiling! Shtupping!” I answered back. Laughing, she took my hand, and I led her to the guest bedroom. We sat. She took my face in her hands again, and we kissed passionately, all tongues and lips. She broke the kiss and whispered, “I’m not used to sleeping alone.” “Then, you won’t!” I whispered back.. Yeah, I guess that was breaking the rules. But I still feel she deserved to win (and she did win), even if that was cheating a bit.All of that was seven years ago when Tina and I were each eighteen years old, away from our parents for the first time, and eager to experience all the pleasures of all types of sex. Tina and I even experienced our first black cocks that year (not the same black stud servicing us both).Tina and I have each had several men since then. And we now each have a steady. M. the following morning, I was in a skirt and high heels -- completely made over. Sally called Linda from my office. "It's done. He's . . . I mean SHE'S here making coffee for all of us in a skirt, heels, and a wig." "I can't believe it!" Linda cried out in surprise. "That fast?" "Yep! Yesterday, after we had made up his face, I teased him that I was going to bring a skirt with me for him to wear today. But I never thought I'd get him in it so fast!" "He's completely made. Neither of them cared, because the ecstasy each was feeling obliterated everything else.Her second orgasm was like the sun had exploded and her body was caught in the flare of energy.Then Jack called out, his vocal chords creating what sounded like words from some lost civilization. His enormous balls jumped and his gigantic penis began its fire hose imitation again as those balls were emptied. Not even Harmony’s magically enhanced sexual organs could accommodate the flow and jets of the hot,.