I wanted to be touched. I stopped kissing him and he took my nipple in his mouth too. Both men sucking on my breasts, a cock in my left hand and strok...ing the other through his jeans, my pussy was getting wet…my master stopped sucking and kissed me while undoing my jeans, pulling them off to my knees and fondling my wet pussy, quickly retrieving the egg so it would not be found by him. He slid his hand over my clit and teased. Two men touching my body, I felt like such a slut, but it was such a. Six years was a long time. In point of fact, it was a whole world and a lifetime of pain gone by! Damn the waste and loss! Damn you Bradford Garrison for the lost joy, the lost love, and the lost dreams for a bright, happy future! A movement from inside the kitchen caught Gabby’s ever observant eye. A man clad only in an oversized bathtowel was stirring embers in an enormous stone fireplace. Recognition came instantly along with remembrances of times past. Indeed it was Brad and the man was. ‘Suck my hard cock baby,’ Damien said while gently pushing her down to her knees. ‘Mmmm baby, that feels so good’, whispered Damien, as he stuck two fingers in her wet honey pot as a plan came to mind. ‘Mmm,’ Sandra moaned with her mouth so full. She was licking and sucking real fast, then real slow. Real hard, then real easy, she was loving every minute of it. While he was fingering her pussy, he slipped one finger into her asshole. She tensed up not knowing what to do, this was something new. Greg lived within walking distance of the place the gym, in a third floor walk-up place which turned out to be quite spacious. “Make yourselves comfortable” he said as they entered what turned out to be a large living room. And as if to show what he meant by comfortable, he himself immediately started to strip off his own clothes.If he had wondered, given that Kyle was the youngest of the four, that he might be embarrassed by the direct nature of what was about to take place, he he was sadly.