He chuckled, then stood up and began to piss. Having never seen a boy piss before, Jenny gawked at him, watching the long silver stream arc from his c...ock and hiss into the straw. Tyler caught her gawking. He stopped pissing and swaggered over toward her, his heavy cock dangling and dripping piss."Whatcha staring at?" Tyler asked.Jenny didn't answer. She turned her head away.Tyler chuckled. His rough hand squeezed her chin and turned her face toward him. His piss-dripping cock dangled just. They hugged me. T said, "She's all yours boys." They started getting undressed, so I did too. I left my panties on, mostly because by the time I got my bra off Jordan was sucking my tits. I actually don't think he ever said a word, but he was very into my body. He was hard immediately and it was impressive. I hit my knees and started sucking him. At first I went very slow, licking up one side and down the other and then taking as much of him in that I could. I felt Patrick behind me, touching. I'm not sure I had ever felt so completely appreciated, yet at the same time my mind was troubled. Did Tom have any idea how his words and actions were affecting me, and was it his intention to accomplish this? Was he experiencing any of the same feelings towards me? Although surreal, the evening had been so perfect I could only sit completely still, not wanting to break any spell which may have been cast upon us. After another few songs Tom released my hand, stood and moved his chair alongside. I had a good job again and I was now working as a bartender at a very nice club downtown. James seemingly forgot about me which was fine. My life was normalizing except that I missed Sarah and all the crazy shit we’d done. We reminisced a bit about what happened and despite how degrading her life had become basically becoming a d**g addicted sex slave she said still enjoyed sex. Despite how active she’d been and all she’d done she did not get any STDs. She had quite the story to tell and I just.