? When I felt the pressure of another finger onmy, now, entrance, tears turned to panic again.?I tried to turn to see what he was doing and move my as... away, but hisfinger hooked in the cavity and his other hand grabbed my balls gently.? ?Do not fucking move or I?ll crush yourballs.?? He applied a little pressurewhich hurt terribly but I quit moving and didn?t say anything.? His second finger scissored its way in to ahigh-pitched squeal from me.? My assholehurt so bad.? Then his fingers. As I begged like a complete whore for an ass fucking, I told him that I wanted it so much and would do anything to get it, with that he smiled slid back and lifted his legs right up exposing his asshole to me, I knew what he wanted and I felt Mark grab my hair and push my face into his tight hole. Mark was still behind me and wasnt fingering me anymore just grabbing my head with both hands and making me lick his boyfriends ass hole. This was the point when I realised that I would be a slut. He then lubed up the middle finger on his right hand with spit and shoved into her ass. The feeling of being so full and being violated by three huge fingers in her pussy still painfully tender from her deflowering and the simultaneous anal assualt by one think and long finger...... Oh wait no, it now two fingers - was all just too much for her. She didn't want to be whipped with the belt but she couldn't keep her bodily waste in anymore. With each thrust of his fingers into her she hoped. I freshened up after doing the two of them and we went out on the veranda. Stan brought us some wine. It was fun looking at them as their eyes were fixated on me with my legs spread wide open and their hands doing there best to revive their cocks. The threesome with them and sex with each one only served to enhance my needs. Well, the fact is it only made me hornier. As they pulled their chairs together I went over and got on my knees. Stan, having been the last one to fuck me, needed a little.