He had a smile on his face, and then he brought his hand to my lips and said, "Taste!" After I'd licked his fingers clean, he asked me if I had a cond...om. When I said no, he stood up and told me to unzip him. It was dark and I was fumbling with his pants button, so I got off the couch and squatted down so I could see what I was doing. That's when he said, "I heard you liked to give head and you go down easy. I didn't believe it, but it's true, you are easy!" I'm thinking, 'Heard? How had he. You had her tied to the trellis, and you were fucking her pussy. It was amazing, watching you. All of your concentration was on making her, Grace, feel your power. I had never seen others having sex, and I was always drugged when dad fucked me, it was never pleasurable, but she was moaning and talking dirty. I was a little shocked, but then a rush of emotion came over me. I wanted to be Grace. I wanted to feel you have that power over me. She kissed me deeply. I knew that I would be safe with. This time, Eric grabbed my head and began to fuck my mouth harder. Sam with his pants removed, put his cock at the entrance and held me by hips and pushed in a single motion. With the sudden entry of thick cock, I let Eric go free and moaned in pleasure and pain. Sam was much thicker and longer than Eric which caused me initial pain. He began to pump me from the back and forced me to take Eric's cock deeper in the mouth. Eric was getting turned from the attention as I hear him moaning from the. She resumed looking demurely down at the table.I felt a surge of lust and annoyance. Dave'd been my friend since we were barefoot kids. He'd lived 4 houses down from me. He'd always been number 2. I'd gotten my girl friends to fix him up with their hopefully willing friends. In college I'd argued him into my fraternity (which had all but prostituted itself to admit me), silencing their serious objections about what a loser he was. Mine'd been the career of wealth. He'd been lucky to land a job.