Anything you want, baby." Mmm... good," she said continuing gyrate her hips, her dripping wet sexalready overstimulated."Now you're my fuck toy. You'...e my little bitch" she said powerfully,squeezing his wrists to emphasize her words. "Say it," she commanded nowonly a few inches from his face."God damn she's sexy tonight," he thought to himself playing along. "I'myour bitch." Now and forever," she said breathily closing her eyes.She squeezed his wrists again, prompting him."Now and forever.". "I was between a rock and a hard place, two rock hard cocks. Okay, so I gave them a show. That wasn't enough for them."Spread 'em babe and show us your cunt," Dexter demanded. "Play with it. I want to see you cum."I spread my pussy lips for them, masturbated, and that seemed to satisfy the boys for awhile until Dexter dropped his pants. I could see his long hard cock begin to twitch seconds before he helped himself into my sloppy wet pussy.Lucas was next. I loved how his banana cock rubbed at. Was he dead? Was this purgatory? Where was he?Peter had been an avid reader of erotic stories, many of which were on-line. It wasn't long before the idea came to him that there might have been something to all those "DoOver" stories he'd read. That started him wondering what he could do differently, if he was, in fact, being given a chance to start over. The first big hurdle would be getting reacquainted with this era. Dealing with his parents should be easy; or so he thought; his years since. I wasn’t into young studs, but more like men my age, men that I can relate to.Then I spied a big man walking to the end of the bar to grab an empty stool. He was a good fifteen years my senior. At six feet tall or more, he exuded authority, as befits a man expecting to get his way. He had a large shaved head and looked a lot like Mr. Clean. He was wearing a pair of black slacks that molded to his muscular legs and a black sweater tailored to his manly form. It was hard for me to turn my eyes.