I'm crying now. How could he want to share me with someone else. But both bodies remain pressed against me, petting and kissing on me, trying to cal...m me down. Antonio is kissing my tears away as they are falling, begging me to stop crying so he can explain. Saying he loves me and this can be a good thing if I let it happen. I start hiccup crying and finally calm down enough to listen to what Antonio has to say. He tells me that the man behind me is his brother Ricardo who has listened to. She moved in the following week and set to making his place her home. Two weeks after she moved in, he had to call me to come get him from work for he got too sick to drive and she was not answering the phone. We arrived to find not only was she home but, also had several men there. She was on the bed with one man in her pussy, one man in her ass, and one in her mouth. There were at least seven more waiting their turn at her. My brother threw her out that minute. Now I am here with Barb for. .. and anxiety. It had been so long that I’d nearly forgotten the message I’d sent, a message written in a moment of vulnerability ... mixed with a couple of scotches. I had been feeling the frustration of loneliness and wrote an open and honest invitation on one of the countless chat room boards, fully expecting it to collect dust among the other countless messages posted by other countless lonely men; a reality I’d become all too resigned with.But there it was.With nervous anticipation, I. I've been so wet I couldn't resist fingering myself when giving you that innocence smile as if nothing special was going on." I couldn't believe what was going on. I raised my eyes to see my office door closing. Maybe someone came looking for me only to see me getting blowed in the office next to ours. "So how do you want it?" she asked. She was stroking me with her hand while looking up to me. What, I asked? "How do you want it? You want to spray your load on me or you want me to swallow every.