I came home late one Friday evening after a hard week at work, dirty clothes in hand. I kissed both women hello, luxuriating in the smell of their per...fume. Looking up, into the kitchen sat a total stranger – a nice looking, younger brunette.“What’s going on?” I asked“Lara, meet Buck, the guy we’ve been telling you about. This is our live-in lover and all around stud. Buck, say hi to Lara.” Say hi? I was trying to draw a decent breath. The last thing I EVER fantasized about were these two. That was one of my most intense orgasms ever. As much of a man I claim to be and as straight I had always bragged about. I’ve had some great experiences today that felt amazing. She cleaned me up with her mouth and handed me a napkin with her number on it. “Thank you for a great time. You have an amazing cock and I would love to ride it again some time. Call me soon.” With that I was taken by surprise again when she moved right in and stuck her tongue down my throat. Again I tasted my own. She’d gotten a little wet when he’d played with her nipples but not very much. That changed quickly as the demon’s finger pressed down into her clit and began rubbing roughly. Moaning and shaking her head hating and loving the pleasure that he was giving her Julia’s hands grabbed at his arm trying to pull his hands from her pants. Stopping what he was doing the demon grabbed the waistband of her pants and panties and pulled ripping the front half off as the back half dropped down behind her.. Most of the equipment in place was really old. It was expertly hooked up and worked, these guys knew their stuff, but what the band had was much better. Only Rebecca, and to a lesser extent Tony, by association, had a clue as to what the whole union thing was about. Basically PAMA was threatening to simply dismantle the stage and walk off if the teens installed their own equipment.Chris Harris was a lifetime member of the International Brotherhood of Longshoremen and vice-president of the.