He bent to lower me to the bed and extended his arms to set me gently onto the mattress. The hard end of his cock inside his silky pajama bottoms graz...d my buttock and then released suddenly away as it passed by my already soaking pussy. He stood next to the bed facing my open naked body lying before him. My legs were still loosely tangled around his knees. In the pale light I could see his chest, the ripples of his abdomen and the distended bulge inside his pajama bottoms. His fingers were at. Soon on the middle of the road…i was fucking like a real bitch. People took nude pictures of me…slapping me in my face…three dicks I took at same time and all was getting recorded. I did not who was fucking and in three hours I fucked some thirty to forty dicks….such massive slut I was and I fell after some time down tired and fell unconscious.When I woke up…my boss slapped me and said…don’t do that again…you randeee…you have to fuck…that’s your job….i said…I was tired and I don’t know how I. In my room I had a name and street address, I needed to know more and the investigative nature of the female in me took over.At school the network of girly information soon led me to a young guy who happened to have a paper round for that area and with general coversation I learned through time more about the man who now gripped my fantasies.He was widowed, lived alone, liked girly magazines, was a good tipper and always showed an interest and gave advice to his young paper boy.The weeks passed. He wasn’t attacking it but slowly stroking and sometimes sliding a finger or two in her.Aunt Jen had moved to the recliner. She had put her feet on the close part of the foot rest and had her legs spread wide apart. Her fingers were gently rubbing her slit and clit.Nothing much changed during the movie but as soon as it was over, Aunt Jen asked, “Linda, do you mind if I suck the cum from Bobby’s cock?”“I was hoping to taste a little of that before we left for the night.”“Tell you what. I’ll.