It was about half way through my freshman year that I met Karen and her friends. I'd known who they were of course, because they were very out going a...d everyone saw them around school. It was in Freshman English that I found myself teamed up on a project with Karen. For some reason we hit it off right away and before I knew what I'd agreed to, I was going to the beach with "the gang" that weekend.I live in San Diego and the beach is only a few miles away from my house, but you could count on. As she was passed onto another cock, she got a mouthful of seed too. Her body was played with non stop, pinching, rubbing, fondling and groping. The new cock in her hole pumped away fiercely, banging her hard, a new one entered her mouth, she could hear such foul language, directed at her as the crowd of men for whom she was now a plaything, shifted the blame for their own debauched behaviour onto her. Roz was a slut, a slag, slapper, a gagging for it whore, she was eager to take as much cock. " I called her 15 minutes later while we were still talking online. She never sent a pic of her pussy that night because she was on the last days of her period. I asked her on the phone if I could come over the next day (could of been same day because it was late at night). She said yes.All day at work I was so excited. Random hard ons all day. I got off at 5 and went home and showered and drove the 27 minutes (lol) to her apartment she was renting with two sisters. She answered in gym. "Pinch my titties," Gretchen cried out as she took my hands pressing them against her small breasts and continued to bounce back and forth on my fingers. I obliged her and started manipulating her nipples with the thumb and forefinger, rolling them and pinching them, feeling them harden and protrude from the areoles. Her grunts were coming faster and faster as she forced herself on my fingers.Naomi started bucking up and down, impaling herself on my cock, screaming loudly as it pierced her.