"Eat my ass, fagboy!" he said, getting on his knees and bending at the waist until his face and shoulders lay on the blanket.Dale reached back to pull... his butt cheeks apart for me and I dove into his tight sphincter like I'd been starving for it. I licked and kissed his asshole, puckered up my lips and sucked noisily while Billy rode my ass with his cock driving deep into my bowels. It felt pretty amazing for me, even if it was a little humiliating kissing another boy's anus while his friends. Scene Seven Kerri’s two friends were Sharon and Ellie. Ellie was single, but I knew little more about her then that. I knew a lot more about Sharon. Sharon had been married well over 20 years and still lived with her husband. However, she had had at least four boyfriends that Kerri knew of. She was very open with her “dating”. Sharon frequented local hang outs and often had her dates pick her up at her home. All she ever said of her husband was that “He understands.” She wasn’t beautiful, but I. Justine was standing in her cute outfit and as I entered Carol had pulled Justine to her lap and was now fingering the red bows on the tops of her over the knee red stockings.I entered and awaited orders, but the women kept talking. I was sent for drinks but for the next ? hour I was largely ignored. Justine was now sitting at her mistresses' feet. Carol was carelessly playing with her blonde hair and earrings as she spoke with Susan.It had all become surreal and then Susan stood up and said,. " she added smiling again.Glancing at Van beside her and seeing the growing bulge in his trousers, she put her hand out to feel his prick, and said "I also like fucking men. I think you could give me a good fuck — or I could give you a good fuck — either way". Van's prick twitched and grew apace. He reached over and put his hand down her blouse, fondling her breasts with his one big hand. "I like a man with big hands" she said, "Its like their feet; it means they have a big prick, and I bet.