I left college a flaming homosexual having lost all interests in girls. I loved cock and cum. I moved to the left coast and settled in the gay communi...ty and lifestyle. One of the bad things about the gay community is the number of Dom’s and Sub’s. For me that was not my thing even the though my screen handle on websites gave the impression of me being a sub. It was just something I used from my college days. The next morning I had an e-mail message with the question, “are you ready to be my. She pulled herself off me shuffled down and on all fours began giving me head, “I can taste Nath on you” she said. Nath pulled himself out of his boxers, it must have been uncomfortable with his penis now fully engorged. He put on a condom and walked around to the end of the bed and started rubbing his cock on Chloe’s pussy.Chloe stopped sucking me and just said… “No!...” She jumped up and turned around, I only want you bare, and pinged the condom off him. She turned back to me and Chloe arched. Fortunately there was no c***dren involved, but the divorce was an ugly one and Ken seemed angry with the world back in 1994. One evening as we stopped at the pub following shopping at a local supermarket we met Ken who,invited us to share a bottle of champagne as he was celebrating his divorce finally going through! Sarah declined as she hates bubbly and opted for sparkling wine instead as we helped him duly celebrate while he told us of his ex wife’s treachery.: “Unbeknownst to me she was. I listen as your coos slowly change into moans; you are becoming more awake as your flower awakens your nerve endings. “Rubio, mi Rubio” you moan as my tongue flickers rapidly over your flower. I slip my finger into you, you are moist and I seek your spot. I reach in, using only my center finger, and feel upward. As I ease my finger upward I feel the nub of your spot. I massage it against your pelvic bone and your moans increase in strength. Your fingers grip my hair even harder and pull me.