.", I said, turning a little red because it was indeed the mental image of eighth grade god Eric to whom I masturbated nearly every night. My conversa...ions with other girls convinced me that it wasn't only Sylvia who had her fingers doing the walking with thoughts of this boy...but I sure wasn't going to give that secret away if I could help it."No, stupid, it's not Eric...I don't even like him. He is so conceited..." So I think of him talking to me, and being real sexy in just his bathing. How wrong could I be? Four big men came over to me and picked me up. The 2 that were holding my legs held them wide apart, and feet first, I was slowly carried around the room twice. It was like they were showing my pussy to everyone there – which really got me all tingly and so wet.Finally, they took me to the big table in the centre of the room where I was spread out for all to see again. There was some talking going on so I looked all around. As I looked towards my feet I couldn’t help. Then he pulled me gently toward the back of the club, taking a key from his pocket. He unlocked a door, and we slipped in. It was a medium-sized room, with two low couches, almost like beds. It was dim and hot. I put my arms around his neck again and kissed him with my whole soul. He shuddered with desire, and stepped back. I reached out and undid his pants, sliding his clothes down over his big solid thighs. His cock was long and thick and erect. Fascinated, I took the head in my mouth. It was. Cum was dripping out of her. The bed wouldn't stop shaking she nearly blacked out from the sensation. She got in the bath and fucked herself with a huge dildo she licked and sucked her boobs, she wanted more though. She called her friends mark and jenny and asked them to come over and masturbate and fuck with her so they did. A minute later they were all there sucking and licking each other "fuck me" jenny shouted so Mark slipped his huge dick into her wet, tight ass hole "ride me harder" she.