As I sucked him clean and as I did I realised that there were others in the room. Again I felt a cock enter my dripping sissycunt, this cock felt bigg...er, stronger than the last one, as I was being fucked vigorously, I felt hands on my body, obviously there were a few men present. I pulled the towel off my head and discovered 4 men standing there, one fucking me so hard as the others pulled at my nipples, I wanked two of them and sucked another, this without doubt was the most amazing sexual. I study at Cambridge. Have a cool life. And I have this profanic attraction towards ladies. Muahhh I love them!!It was during Christmas. Back at collage with nothing to do after that little Christmas party we had at jenny’s house. The biggest thing was no sex! Could you believe it. Its Christmas and I had no sex! Not even a kiss! The party was boring because of that very feeling (getting is common in UK than in India). I hooked myself up with a beer bottle and tried to take my bike moving away. All the rituals she'd attended came to the fore in her mind. All the things everyone in the Mansion did everyday. The little kindnesses they showed each other. The regard they had for other living things, even the plants. How Sally whispered Lea's blessings over the meals she cooked, how they were all quick with a kind word and slow to anger.She wanted, needed, to belong to that and almost cried when she realized she was denied because of her age. But the Goddess had offered something else, and. ”“Well, yes. I guess.”“You guess.”John sat up and looked his wife in the eye. “You’re twins. Aside from a slightly shorter haircut, she’s the spitting image of you. How could I not fancy her? It’d mean I didn’t fancy you, and you know that’s not the case.”“But I thought you loved me for my mind as well as my body.”“You weren’t talking about love. You asked if I fancied her. Sal, you’re my wife. I met you both at the same time, but you’re the one I fell in love with. You’re the one I married. I.