Jas asked me if she could spend the night on the sofa that lay across the foot of the bed. I said it was fine and gave her a pair of jogging bottoms a...d a T shirt. That was that, I thought, and I jump into bed.I was just getting comfortable and dozing off when I felt the bottom of the duvet, by my feet, opening up. It could not have been a moment later a hand crawled up my leg from my toes making the hairs on my legs stand as the hand brushed up my leg. Without warning the slit in my boxers was. I saw she was drunk. She then turned to Charlie and ordered another martini, pushing the empty glass towards him. He looked at me then back at her. “This’ll be your last one, Catherine.”She leaned closer to me and put her hand on my hand. “I could show you a real good time,” she repeated. “You know I like younger guys, don’t you?”I was frozen, feeling her hand, hearing her words, seeing a side of Catherine I had never seen before. I didn’t want to hurt her, but I definitely did not want this to. "She took the mascara brush and began swiping my eyelashes. She glidedthe brush all over the tops and bottoms of my lashes with several coatsof black liquid! "Close your eyes once more for me sweetie." The heatgun was turned on and the powerful hot air scolded my eye lashes andeyelids. Finally the gun was turned off and I opened my eyes one moretime. She had a big smile on her face she stared me down on me. "Oopswe forgot our lipstick!" With wide broad strokes she covered my lipswith the creamy. I had just begun to feel another orgasm building inside me when both men pulled out of my ass and mouth with a wet popping noise. My body arched longingly searching for the cock to push back into me. The man with the camera moved into my desperate expression´s face. ‘You want some more cock, bitch?’ The man asked. I was even more mortified but I managed to shake my head and whisper: ‘Yes.’ ‘Oh No, bitch, we want to hear it from you. Tell us what you want.’ ‘Yes. I want it…, please’. I.