She lost count at the amount of times she was fucked, how many times she came, how many assailants were having her, roughly at times, her pussy and as...hole ripping, the pain somehow adding to her pleasure. She began choking a bit on the come, her face and body a sea of semen and pussy juice, her holes and cleavage being fucked over and over, dicks and pussies shoved in her face, her nose always in a crotch. She felt a tongue on her asshole at one point, a small mouth sucking her clean and being. "Make yourself comfortable," she shouted from the other room. "Did youfind an outfit?" Yes, I bought one specifically," I said, my heart returning to analmost normal rate.She returned into the living room with a big mug of coffee."Ok then, you booked a role-play session for a housewife. Do you haveany thoughts on a look?"I had to think quite carefully. I hadn't considered what look I wantedto go for, I'd focused more on the clothes."Hmm, not sure. What do you mean?" I asked."Well, do you want. She lives in a house where there are 3 lesbian couples...I don't know if they swap but I am sure something happens 6 lesbians in one house.One afternoon she came into coffee shop (only place I see her). Every time she sees me hugs me and says she hugs friends. I still after 4th hug didn't hug tight just arm around back and accepted her hugs even in front of my friends. This encounter we joked about a sunshine girl, and there I for sure knew she was lesbian. After she says what are you doing. Not to big not to small. About 5’9” 140 with perky D cups. The Pretty girl next door look where she could blend in a crowd. A casual plain dresser that hid her figure.We had just started dating and unknown to me at the time she was more sexually experienced. I was being nice and taking it slow when on our 2nd or 3rd date, we ended up on the couch in the dark starting to make out and beginning to have the first clothes come off. In the dim light of the TV, I slipped her bra off and eased her.