I used a lot of lube,” I said, then immediately regretted it. I shouldn't have said that. Man, he must think I am a horny slut!“Oh, you like toys,...huh?” he asked, smirking as he slid a finger into my pussy. God, it felt good. Especially when he started to slide it in and out.“Mmm! Not as much as I like your finger,” I said.“Really? Does that feel good? Should I put another finger in your hot little pussy?”Speechless, I nodded eagerly.A second long digit slid into my cunt and the pleasure. She said this position was used for a variety of things besides eating, and in this case, it would be for receiving an enema.We have tile floors in the living room. If we didn’t have tile, my brothers would have destroyed the carpet long ago. Kneeling on tile is painful, and it hurts your knees. It didn’t take me long to figure out how difficult this position was. It was the one I put Jenny in to eat except without tits I didn’t make her try to touch nipples to the ground.My mom made us crawl. She looked as if she had taken d**gs, her eyes were glazed, her manner was highly sexual, as she held out her hand to each individual man, all three wilting in her powerful gaze, all three's minds lusting for this teenage Medusa, looking at each other and perhaps wondering if each other were thinking the same.She lifted the mares tail, exposing the vagina, encouraging the men to gather around and look, 'Did you know he has just pumped one liter of sperm into her?'She smiled openly, 'And in less. I am in the process of getting a master’s degree and that requires a lot of library time and a lot of late and sleepless nights. Of course to make it worse, I had earphones in so that I could drown out the surrounding noise. All these things combined to make for an interesting unexpected evening. It all started in the library on a Saturday night. Of course that was where I was. I’m 26 and trying to get this master’s degree, so where else would I be with a month left of school. I had found a.