We're man and woman too."And with that, he lowered his head and his mouth took in my right nipple."NOOO!" I cried. "STOP!"His mouth sucked, and a jolt... went through my whole body."Stop, please stop," I said.I felt his rough tongue swirl around and around."Danny, this is so wrong. You don't know what you're doing. You may think it's right, but it isn't."His answer was to switch to the other nipple."AHHHH!" I exhaled everything in my lungs.He tried to kiss me, but I violently turned my head back. His partner and I watched them for a while and I could notice her slowly rubbing her legs together. I looked at her and grinned.“Like the show?” I asked. She nodded.“It’s hot.” She replied.“You ready for your turn?”She nodded more excitedly.“I think you’re about to get it.” I said, noting the man was bouncing Rochelle’s head up and down more roughly now.“Fuck, I’m gonna nut.” He called out.“Go ahead!” I replied.“Fuck yeah!” He yelled, shoving Rochelle’s head down onto his dick and holding her. There’s an insane tension building. He knows she will finish her art (as if any art can ever really be finished) and turn her attention to “the room” in which she’ll find, he believes, his hand creeping under the pillow to the left of his head. She, on the other hand - no pun intended - is already fully aware of this sly move on his part and is just waiting long enough for him to spring the bear trap. Science is wonderful! Oh, “science” is a beautiful epistemological methodology - but it is. I felt the warm sensation of Christy's mouth against my ass and then felt my cum being spit against my ass. I could feel the cum dripping down against my ball sack and leaking to the floor. Peter said to me, 'Slut, look over your shoulder at me." As I did this, I saw that George was now right behind me with his pants around his ankles. He was stroking his cock and gawking at my cum slimed ass as he moved in closer behind me. Peter told me to grab my ass cheeks and spread them for George's cock..