"Sit on that stool right there and be good - we'll find something very nice for you," she continued. As I sat a woman wearing all black PVC, black lip...stick and a Betty Page haircut approached me. "Very nice outfit sweetheart. You aren't up to anything naughty are you?" said the woman. As I opened my mouth to respond the woman turned her head and smiled as she was rushed and hugged by Jennifer. "How's my big sister tonight!" said Jennifer. "Great, I see you've brought in a girlfriend. What's up. It was soft, wet, and delicious.She broke, then knelt down, hurriedly undid my belt and fly, pulled out my semi-hard cock, and sucked it into her hot mouth, while her other hand remained busy between her legs.Eventually, she let my now-hard cock slurp out of her mouth, then stood and turned to face the glass walls, which showed floors sliding steadily by. She splayed her hands on the glass, spread her legs, looked back, and smiled.I positioned my cock, spread her pink, puffy labia, and started. Alex and Sam looked at her. I didn’t even try to talk that time, figuring one of the other two would dive in with an answer. I was wrong.“What’s fast, girls?” I asked. I hoped they’d signpost the ways that would hurt them so I could navigate and keep them happy.“I wanna learn,” Max said.“I wanna feel,” Alex added.“I wanna fuck,” Sam competed.“Yeah!” Unable to one-up each other further, they all nodded in unison.“Sweet, let’s go,” I said with bravado. I was wearing a pair of flannel pajama. Oh! was he supposed to be my subordinate; I could not say because the get together, breakfast meeting for the management staff had not yet taken place. It was almost 5 years since, I and Ethan had not met and lost contact all together. It was not easy to recognize him in that picture, because the quality of the photograph plus the black and white, news print. As a matter of fact, for that freshman year, we could not even be called casual friends and then in the sophomore year we shared the same.