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"Do you to fuck or do you want him to finish?"
"He's good," Carl said, looking between them with the same wide eyed expression he had been wearing since arriving. "If he sucks me off, does it make me gay?"
"Not you, but it does make him a cocksucker," Terri said, giggling. She pushed Derrick's face against Carl's crotch and went back to kissing the man, leaving Derrick to finish him.
Derrick didn't know what to expect. He never considered the idea of sucking cock. He felt a heated blush reach his face when Terri pointed out that he was now a cocksucker, but it passed quickly. He enjoyed having his cock sucked and tried to do the things that felt best to him. He swirled his tongue over and around the head of the young man's prick. He bobbed his head back and forth, knowing that felt good when it was done to him. He felt the man's prick throb, that was interesting, and he grew aware the man would soon orgasm inside his mouth. Without knowing how to prepare for the experience, he kept a steady pace and waiting for it. When it happened, the strength of the first spurt against the roof of his mouth surprised him, but didn't gag him. The man's semen had a slight acidic taste to it, but it wasn't unpleasant.
"Think we can fuck, too?" Carl asked.
"One orgasm to a customer," Terri said, pulling away from Carl. "Gotta pee," she said, leaving the room.
"Ever do that before?" Carl asked, pulling on his pants.
"No," Derrick said.
"Was it weird?"
"Not really. It was okay."
Carl's eyes flickered back to Derrick's hard prick. He glanced at the open door, shrugged, and finished getting dressed. "Later dude," he said.
Derrick stood at the foot of the bed while Terri and Gary got down to business. Gary was drunker than the Travis. Once he was naked, he didn't care about Terri's lack of foreplay. He slapped Terri's bare ass. "You ready for this?" he asked.
"Bring it on," she said, flopping backwards on the bed.
"Alright," he said, working the front of his pants open. Not pushing his pants down any farther than his ass, he fell on top of Terri and started fucking her.
"Do it, you fucking stud. Come for me."
"Oh yeah, baby. I'm going to," he promised. He moved faster, shaking Derrick's bed, but he didn't last any longer than Travis before he arched his back and came. "How was that, baby?"
"Average," she said, pushing him off of her.
"Oh yeah? Give me a minute and I'll show you," he said, sitting on the bed and clawing at her tits.
Terri slapped his hand away. "You had your shot. Now get the fuck out."
"Why, so you can do him?"
"Maybe," she said. "Unless you want to blow him first."
"Fuck you," Gary said, standing and pulling up his pants. "You want me to send Travis back in?"
"Nah, I'm done. Go home."
"Aw, don't be like that, baby."
"Don't be like what?"
"I don't know, a bitch?"
Terri sprang off the bed in a flurry of waving hands, slapping the much bigger man. "What the fuck did you call me?"
"Hey, hey, hey! I was just kidding," he said, retreating.
"Get out!" she yelled, following him down the hall. "All of you. Get the fuck out."
Derrick heard a few confused objections. He moved into the hallway, standing behind Mistress with his arms crossed. "You heard the woman. Get the fuck out before it's my turn to fuck you." That seemed to convince the younger men it was time to leave.
