Shit, shit, shit. ‘Oh!’ I exclaimed, forcing a bright smile. ‘I was just—just…’ Fuck, he’d just caught me sniffing my own cleavage. What...the hell could I say? He tilted his head on one side. ‘You’re tired, cara?’ Oh thank God. He thought I’d been trying to hide a yawn. ‘A little,’ I confessed, grateful that this at least was the truth. ‘It’s been rather a long day.’ Understatement of the year. Had it only been twenty-four hours since Drew and I curled up together in fluffy white robes on that. "Keep going you whore," said the first guy, "I want to see that tight body!" I could feel my wetness grow as I pulled down my skirt, stepping out of it and draping it on my car. "Why?" I thought, "Why has my body betrayed me like this?" I finally removed my bra, and then my panties. I could smell the sweet odor of my sex as I dropped my panties to the ground, now fully naked and burning under the men's lustful gaze. "She is good and ready now!" said the new guy, "Whatever you did to her so far. ”Gayle wondered for a brief moment what he meant by that. She got her answer when the man let her hair go, only to place his now unoccupied hand onto her right breast and squeeze it roughly. “What...no!” she shrieked.The man laughed again. His fervor of molesting her breast only increased, moving his hand roughly as he searched for her nipple. Not finding it through the fabric of her sweater, he roughly began to pull it from her body. In the struggle, Gayle managed to break free from his. I couldn’t stop myself from getting up from the sofa and walking the few steps to where he stood. “I love it, Freddy. You looked absolutely scrumptious.”My left hand reached for his hardness, anxious to feel that wonderful 9-inches of hard cock. My other hand found it’s way to his smooth ass. I pulled him to me and kissed him full in the mouth, my tongue probing deeply, being met by his own seeking tongue. Our tongues intertwined. He had both hands in my panties caressing my own smooth ass. I.