Back in college, our balls touched while we were DP-ing some chick from Central. I know the bastard pretty well.
That’s an idea, but it’s something we like to do as a group text, you know, so we can all share a laugh. Plus, she doesn’t know who the father is. Could be anyone that visited Indian River back in the eighties. And, his mom’s dead. We don’t make fun of her directly as that’s probably going too far.
Rules of a 3 way.. 1. Stay on your end of the woman. 2. No contact of anything that is not male to female genitals. 3. No direct eye contact. You can look at the wall behind me..but not at me...