...And the worst part is, I Don't Know if I liked it or not.

       Ok so last year in may I finally found my biological father, apparently he owns his own landscaping tree service called Just Done Right up in Gary, my birth city. Anyway, I quit my job at McShitty burger to work for my dad. My father, I found to be a 30 Year plus crack head. One day in June, after a hard day of moving logs back and forth, we finally retired to a bar located in Valparaiso. After a few beers we all started to feel real good about ourselves, but my father, being a tree lugging vagabond, decided to get rid of me and another "cock block" in our team. So my father gave Trevor a little bag of crack and we hopped into his 4x4 Durango and proceeded to a crack den in central Gary.
     Trevor, a 6'3" bronzed caucasian, chiseled by Zeus, is a homeless male whore living in his red Dakota at the time. He wouldn't bathe for weeks and have multiple women in his bed in his bed (of the truck) and continue to work outside, sweating in the hot sun all day. This particular day he wore a raw stench of sex and sin. 
        Pulling up to the den we lock the truck and proceed inside where my favorite girls withdrew for a blast or two. Sally was my favorite. She was zoned out for 4 days recalling properly. Well, to get to the point of this story, Sally asked my friend and I a bizzare request. A 3 way, Nothing between Trevor and I but she would be having most of the fun. So we begin our devious deed on this drugged out hooker. Betwixt the brouhaha she asked me if I could get on my knees and perform 'Things'  with my mouth while trevor took her behind, but we could not begin until we heard her hit that pipe. Like fake snakes being put in a can I slowly withdrew from my original position to the more demeaning posture, preparing for the worst thing unimaginable.
We hear her flick that Bic and we start to go to town. I can taste her and her rounds for the day as she is quirting all over my face. Trevors' Testicles are hitting my chin leaving genitalia cheese on my stubble but I do not really mind. So Sally says to me, "Tim, would you like to have a shot gun." (Blowing the smoke from her mouth to mine) I have never smoked crack before in my life but at the time I thought it a good idea. So she starts to bend over down to her legs to give me the smoke and we hear Trevor making weird noises from behind but we do not pay him any mind. finally she gets 2 inches from my face and we hear Trevor start to moan, and as her backside goes just one more inch in the air, his penis flew into my mouth, shooting a mega load into my mouth, I can taste her feces, his semen, and all the women he has nailed in the past 2 weeks running down my throat. Muffled by his manhood I shout, "Dude! Get it out of my mouth man! I swear to god I'll bite it off!!!"... And the worst part of the whole story is, I don't know if I liked it or not.