.. like my neglected pussy.“Oh Fuck” I exclaimed as my jeans were unbuttoned and dropped from behind. I recognized Callum’s large sure hands. I ...as too surprised and excited to be angry.I gripped the nearest shelf to steady myself but it was swaying, despite its heavy stacks of red bound, gold spined periodicals. Oh shit I thought my old red knickers. A personal comfortable favourite but well worn and a bit loose and fraying. Callum didn’t care about my old knickers; he had my arse cheeks. Although other forms of embarrassment are welcomed such as different kinds of punishments, diapers, BDSM, etc. so long as there aren't indications of sexual assault or rape.No drugsNo killing charactersNo ending the adventuresI have the right to alter any stories. It could be for grammatical reasons or just to add details in the character bios where others lack.UPDATE:I have decided to switch the story to PUBLIC status. But in doing so, I ask for diligence as I don't want to have to delete. She started narrating her past, college days, a certain ugly spat which she had with some of her classmates and seniors and how she landed up crying the whole night. During the conversation, I hinted that I should take her out for a dinner/drink on the weekend to which she agreed.The next day, it was a Saturday morning. She messaged me on WhatsApp to book a pub in a nearby area as she doesn’t want to travel far. I searched a couple of pubs around and asked her to chose one which she denied and. Mahesh and Rahul switched sides. Mahesh took me from behind and thrust his cock in deep and hard as I licked Rahul’s balls and slowly drew my tongue up his cock taking it all in my mouth. “Mmm..... you suck really well, take it all in mmmm..... yes.” Rahul was clearly enjoying it all.Mahesh was thrusting deep and hard and with each thrust I moaned in ecstasy; his thick hard cock pounding my ass nice and deep. I was now ready for some serious fucking. As I lay on my back and Rahul was.