I started to want ecstasy every time it looked as though I'd be having sex – with them, with you, with anybody. I kept telling myself that I didn't ...have a habit, but I did."Crystal sobbed loudly. "After using the ecstasy, I started snorting cocaine for an even larger buzz – usually taking both at once." She looked at me through eyes fogged by tears. "The sex got more and more intensive, and started to involve a few more of my new 'friends' at that bar. We got wild – more guys, more cocks. There. ‘I don’t see anything wrong with how we’re dressed, I have a suit and tie on and you are not wearing jeans.’ Well, he was right about that but I wondered how I would be accepted in such an establishment. I continued to sip my wine and the glass was empty much faster than I would normally empty a glass of wine. I went to the bar and refilled my glass asking if he also needed a refill. ‘No, I’m driving, I need to drink slowly.’ Wow, my mind was reeling with thoughts of my being exposed in the. I figured this was to keep Amy’s moans from echoing throughout the house, since even after they were muffled by Kim’s mouth, I could still hear her cries of pleasure vividly. The younger girl’s fingers never stopped working the other’s pussy, and though at the beginning of her orgasm, Amy had been pushing her hips down begging for more, after a couple minutes of the overwhelming sensation, she was desperately trying to get off of her sister’s fingers. But Kim still had her legs around her waist. He begins to moan and ride me slowly. He places his hands on my shoulders and all I can see is his chest and stomach flexing and moving. Buck has a tight grip on my shoulders and it feels like he's digging into my flesh like an eagle's talons. I have the most incredible view of his hard body with his semi-erect package covering the view of our intercourse. I don't ever think I've had a man ride me with such passion; his muscles flexing as his hips rotate. My cock is getting quite the.