”“I’m not gay,” I told her.“Not saying you are. I just think it’d be good for you to let a man pleasure himself in your ass. I’d be th...ere, so it’d be less ‘gay,’ if that’ll help.”I made a noncommittal reply that she evidently took as a resounding “Yes.” Fast-forward to the following weekend, and there I was, tied to the bed again. Vicki kept saying, “He should already be here,” and, “I wonder what’s holding him up.” Apparently it was traffic. By the time the dude arrived, my legs were. "Come here, Lexi, you're going to love this," he said. She turned around to the other side and began making out with Colton. Both brothers tasted deliciously different and Alexi loved both tastes. Colton grabbed her and moved her so that she was on top of him on all fours. He opened her legs wide and slid down the bed, grabbing her thighs and pulling her sex to his mouth. "I need to - know what this sexy - slut - tastes like after - she cums," moaned Colton as he assaulted Alexi's sensitive. Won't I?" She seemed to want me to answer but there was no way I could talk. I was so excited I could barely breathe, so I just nodded. Then she put me back down and patted my head again and told me I was a good girl again and I started crying. I don't know why. It certainly wasn't because I was sad. I guess just emotional release. That just made her pet my head more which felt so good that I just cried more. It felt so good to be bawling like a little girl while she patted me like one,. They discharged after only a few hours and I was stuck taking a taxi back to my house where my children were waiting for me. The driver wasn't fast enough for me so I asked him if we could make drive a little faster, he shot daggers to me through the rear view mirror. I guess I was just a little to anxious to get back but as the driver made the final turn down the street I could see both Luke and Annie waiting at the end of the driveway for me. My heart began to race and before the driver.