As I take Paul into my mouth and suck him, stroke him, I feel Mike’s lips on my back, just below my shoulders as he says, “I think I need a minute, Goddess”. As I climb off his cock I immediately direct him to lay along the edge of the couch. I tell indian him I’m going to want his cock inside me again soon, to let me know when he’s ready. I look up Paul and say, “when you’re ready, I’m going to lean forward and spread my cheeks…I want you to fuck my ass while Mike is buried in my pussy…” I change my look to Mike and back to Paul, “both of you good with that?” Again, I hear, in unison, “Yes, Goddess". Master, I almost had an orgasm at the sound…but…I controlled myself. I helped Mike lay along the front edge of the couch before I positioned myself at his hips. As I situated myself comfortably with Mike buried in my pussy, I moved Mike's hands to my breasts as I started shifting my hips up and down along Mike's length. Finally, Paul said, “Goddess, I’m ready" so, I laid down against Mike's chest and reached my hands back to spread my cheeks. I could feel the shift in the couch as Paul stepped across and placed his cock at my asshole. It's been since college for me to have a man fuck my ass, but I SO needed this Master. As he pressed his cock in my ass, I lost control of my words…I know my pussy started to convulse against Mike and I could feel his cock fighting against my convulsions. I know I screamed something about being the best revenge fuck ever, but, right in the middle of my orgasm, Paul said he was struggling to control himself. I know I screamed at him to fill my ass with his cum…that he questioned my command and I asked if he was in my pussy…he said no, so, I told him, again to fill my ass with his cum. I looked down at Mike who was starting to say something and I just blew up at him with something like, “don’t cum in my pussy, handle your shit and wait your turn". He stopped any movement as Paul finished and pulled out of my ass. I looked down at Mike and said, “now it’s your turn…I want your cum down my throat…” when I slid down and swallowed his cock again he was quick to finish, his cum washing straight down my throat. I could feel Paul's cum dribbling down my thighs and saw Kelly licking him clean as I stand and say, “thank you for the best revenge fuck I could imagine, I hope you girls got good evidence for me…” Lori was now on her knees at the side of the couch licking Mike clean. I grabbed my suit and ran it up my thighs, between my legs, collecting Paul's cum into the bottoms before tying the sides. The boys got dressed and I kissed each of them, before we headed down the street to my house. When we got there Kyle asked what took so long, and I was pretty proud of my retort, “I did all I could do to help them finish what they were sharing…took a little longer than I expected, but, when we all finished…it was well worth it!” the girl’s jaws were at their chests as I gave them a wink. Nothing else happened all night. The next morning, there are multiple Teamwork alerts: Kelly's fifth fantasy journal was anal sex. While she had never done it before, watching the pleasure Tina experienced made her curious to see what it would do to her, she wondered if Tina choosing Paul to be anal was about size, expressing some concern over taking Sir’s size in her ass. Her picture was on all fours, her back arched down so her ass was lifted toward the sky. Lori's fantasy journal was having sex on a swingset. She told a story of sucking her high school boyfriend off as he sat on a swing. Of her desire to try to balance as a guy drives deep inside her. Her picture was a timer shot of her on the ottoman, her legs spread wide, her arms in the air, as if she was hanging onto the chains of the swing. Tina’s fantasy journal was having a group of men at her disposal. Everything was perfect. When I got out of the shower all wet and clean he came over and licked my leg. She didn’t have the energy to scream, though she desperately wanted to. I figured he was working, and I would catch up with him at another time. He laughed and raised his glass. Or dare?” Brian asked, adjusting his pants suspiciously and returning to his seat on the edge of the bed. “Yes, it's really my clit,” I said, nodding in agreement. He hoped she didn’t notice when he stopped to speak to her on his way out of the classroom. During lunch at school, Mike made a point of sitting directly across from Emelie. “I missed you too.” I sighed while I held onto him like I was going to loose him again. The air mattress dimpled beneath my slick knees. I never seen you do indian that Jasmine! She could hear cars in the distance but so far no one had come down either of the streets that framed the park, though it was inevitable her luck would run out at some point, the longer she was out here. The light for a cigarette must be a standard chat-up line down there because they all used it. He’s two inches bigger than his son. we've been . . ." Mala smiled and looking straight into his eyes said 'Am I.' “I am Maria but everyone calls me Abuela, for grandmother.” Fascinated by the strange mix of tall races. “Hope you get better dude!” he piped as he closed his eyes and put his face to the sun. Can you do that?’ Even now, I don’t.Afterwards, I lied there for a few more moments. ---xxx--- I noticed a small little flyer that was almost hidden in a pocket. Lost in thought she hadn’t noticed the person lining up behind her and the swollen head of their cock pushing past her sphincter to bury itself in the warm velvety softness of her colon.