“I’m nowhere near sure but if you’re prepared to give it a try, then so am I.”Silence descended again as I sat back in my seat again and half-...listened to the radio. My head was full of doubts, misgivings, desires and lusts along with a sense of disbelief that it was all really happening.Were we crazy? We must have been crazy just to think of it but were we really crazy enough to go through with it?I wasn’t at all sure but the minutes before I had to make a decision were ticking away as we. At least I had The Brit to push me, if I needed it. I didn't plan to stay long, so conditions shouldn't deteriorate before I pulled away from the dance club. "So this is what the strips clubs look like in a college town," The Brit said."Yes, I guess it is," I replied. I wore that strip of elastic for a bra. I also wore a baggy top and pair of cargo pants. I hoped that I looked like a slightly effeminate young man with really bad hair. It was ten thirty when we entered the club. It was dark. We get to your house and i sit on your couch. You come over and sit in front of me on the coffee table. You lean over and kiss me, your hands sliding up my thighs. Your tounge moist, and dancing skillfully with mine. Now my hard on is about ready to bust out.You spread your legs, take my cock out, and bend over, starting to kiss it softly. Its wet with pre cum already and you lick it all off. I lean my head back and moan in ecstasy. you do this, quite amazingly for a short while. until you take. My little slut. You’d love it right. With that, I gave the chair a spin took my cockand shoved it in her hot wet pussy as hard and as deep as I could go.Now the fun begins……………………… Dave had arrived at 10 and been watching Toy and I. So he knew just what to do He walked up grabbed her by the little handle of hair she had on her head with one hand and the other around her throat. And said so you don't mind if I fuck your littlewhore of a wife? Here you slut you want some cock here it is. Startled.