Another moan escaped her lips into his mouth. He looked down at her and asked, “Do you want me to stop?” He knew her answer before she could even ...et it out of her mouth. He pushed her thong to the side and slide two fingers into her sopping wet pussy. She couldn't help but to let out a loud moan. She thought “Oh shit, this feel so good. He knows just where to touch me.” She didn't care if anyone could here her. He started to slowly but passionately finger fuck her. She moaned with pleasure as. God it felt so good. I just wanted a cock inside of me at all times. Two other guys got in front of me and I took turns sucking each of them until I had all of their cum in my mouth. During the course of the night I must have sucked 10 cocks and felt 15 cocks shot their loads inside of me. After cumming the third time it was time to give it a rest although I was still turned on thinking about all that had happened. Besides the time was up and everyone was clearing out for this session. I did. "Timmy fell silent and Harriet wondered if that was going to be it, butjust as she was about to ask him if that was the confession he said, "Iopened your drawer." Which drawer?" Harriet asked."The one in the dresser, where you keep..." His voice had gotten huskyand he began to cry."Where I keep what?" Harriet said. She had decided to play as dumb aspossible."You know your lady stuff." You mean my blouses?" She kept them in the bottom drawer of thedresser."I mean where you keep your underwear.". Then he grabbed my hair and pulled me to me feet, and dragged me over to the couch. He turned me around and grabbed both my wrists forcing them back behind me. I tried to struggle but at 5’7” and a slender 130 pounds against his size and strength it wasn’t much of a struggle. He tied my wrists with the belt binding them together tightly. Then he sat on the couch and pulled me down across his lap holding me by the hair with his left hand while yanking up my denim miniskirt with his right to.