I’m Victoria, but everyone calls me Vicki, and that’s my beautiful wife Sarah, but everyone calls her Sarah.” They laughed politely at my lame j...oke, but both girls’ eyes widened. “You’re wife?” Blondie said, looking first at Sarah, then me. “You mean you two are, like, married?” When I looked at her up close, my heart surged. I could smell the clean scent of her shampoo. Her features were fine, delicate and lovely, and her wide, guileless hazel eyes were almost hauntingly beautiful. They were. He wasn't very long just like I wasn't, but it was thick, maybe about 6 1/2in long and about 1 3/4in in diameter wide. It felt amazing to stroke another guy's cock. The only other time I had was once at a birthday party, a friends friend and I were horny so we cummed on each others chests, when I didn't even really touch it.We were stroking for about 2 min and I started to get close, usually it takes me about 15 min to cum, and that's probably my shortest, but this time in the heat of the. The two of them had met in the Student Union the first day of fall registration. It was probably the feeling of being outsiders that drew the two of them together, one Canadian and one Southern US, both feeling rather out of place in the far from home school they both attended on scholarship. Regardless of the reason, they became friends and confidants. They went on double-dates together and hung out. They discovered they made great card playing partners at both Spades and Bridge, which games. I lay there waiting for someone to make a move when he started talking to me. "I read your journal you little slut and I know this is what you want isn't it?" I opened my mouth to answer but, he told me to shut up. He said to me don't speak cause it wouldn't do me any good. I was now his to do with as I pleased. He told me today I was to pleasure his friends anyway they wanted it. He said if I enjoyed it okay but, I couldn't refuse any demand put on my body. Everything was quiet for a.
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