Over the next many weeks, they'd been to my home many times. I'd even given them a key to my house, so they'd be able to come over and use the place when I had to work. I trusted them both totally. I visited their apartment several times as well. During my first visit there, I met their two friends, Sandy and Bren. Sandy was in her early forties, the perfect mixture of classy and sexy, with breasts almost as large as mine, and about the same size as Susan's. She had a very toned, fit, sexy body. She was married, no kids, and her husband didn't know about her bisexual side. She'd had a lot of experience with that in college. Bren was in her early thirties, also married, flashing two kids, and her husband also didn't know that the other three had recently introduced her to bisexuality. She was blonde, also trim, fit, and very sexy. Her tits were smaller, similar to Jan's. She worked in a tanning salon, so she sported a beautiful tan. All four of them loved being naked. They always met at Jan and Susan's apartment, and they were naked within seconds of the door closing behind them. The four of them teased each other almost constantly, and they weren't shy about kissing and groping each other. I learned quickly during my first visit there, that there were no rules. I got kissed and felt up a lot, and if I had an urge to do the same to any of them, I was just supposed to go for it, regardless of what any of us were doing or talking about at the time. So I did hehe. My second visit was a little different. I was told to show up around seven p.m. and "Bring a robe." They wouldn't explain, only promising me that it would be a lot of fun. When I arrived, nothing was different. All four of the ladies were naked. Jan and Susan were in the kitchen fixing snacks while Sandy and Bren were making out on the sofa. When I was naked, all four of them stopped what they were doing long enough to greet me with friendly smiles, full body hugs and passionate kisses. Whew! What a indian way to start the evening. "Here you go, Pepper." Jan said with a wide grin as she handed me a asian Scotch on the rocks. During my first visit to their apartment with the four of them in attendance, I'd jokingly made the comment that I felt like a speck of pepper in a salt shaker. Jan picked up on it and made "Pepper" her permanent nickname for me. I didn't take offense. I've been called a lot worse. I noticed that everyone kept checking the time, and that just made me even more curious about what they had planned. When it was almost eight p.m., they all put on their robes and told me to do the same. Then, they pulled three dining room chairs out onto their spacious balcony. Once we were all outside, we sat sipping our drinks while they filled me in on the guy they called "Cock Man". I assumed they were exaggerating about the size of his cock and some of the things he could do with it, but I was interested enough to want to see it. fondle my breast. – another dragon joined the indian fray. She slammed back into me. I whimpered and moaned, my asshole clenching around that hard cock in me. This wicked and wild pleasure fluttered through me. I groaned, clenching my bowels around this amazing cock that penetrated me. This wild and delicious pleasure rippled out from my asshole. “Yes, yes, yes! Victoria was busy grabbing her keys but she could see something off about Teddy's face. I smeared my pussy on her mouth. She slowly began riding me like I was the last man on earth, her steaming pussy grinding against my pubic mound with each thrust. What more could I ever ask for?" “But, what about me? What’s she going to do to me?” I ask. When Beth sat down at her desk she drifted off into a daydream thinking about how easily the girl at the store had dominated her. Julia moved with me, never driving on her own, but letting me do it, letting me have the control. “Becky, your time is up,” Amelia said. Second, I flashing can’t bring attention to myself by interfering. Laying on my side, my double D puffy nippled breasts lay upon each other, my brown silking long hair let out caressing my smooth arched back. Zane’s mind was flustered by her tongue in his mouth, and her hands stroking his cock. That evening Liz returned home with the c***dren who rushed excitedly to their room to inspect the a****l mural I had laboured at so hard, fortunately they thought it was great and that I was the best mural painter in the world which of course I wholeheartedly agreed with! She could hear her mother moan in obvious pain as he released her legs from the ring and untied her wrist. As she was standing at the counter, trying to find a little meat among the gristle, a soft voice spoke from behind her. Just this Halloween at the conference center? I thought of giving asian her more money to remove any such restrictions. I gasped when I’d had my fill of her, my eyes rolling back, my nerves electrified.