They asked me to join them and we started a new game. After a short time we were all getting pretty buzzed and having a great time. It was my turn and...I answered the question correctly earning a piece to win the category. As I put the piece in my holder, I did so upside down. It was about this time that we realized my answer was actually incorrect. My roommate Tim was next and he started his turn. I meanwhile, was trying to get the game piece out of the holder. Much my disdain, it was not. He fell atop her, sweating and panting profusely, but still firmly ensconced within her. It felt like an eternity until he slowly withdrew himself from her as she felt both relief and absence with the ending of their coupling. He released the bindings from her legs and she pulled them together, feeling a sopping wetness between them. She realised that their coupling was finally now over. The white robe she still wore was damp and fluids leaked uncontrollably from her, pooling onto the pristine. Her mother thought she had won by convincing Lauren to wear a smart, pale yellow dress, rather than jeans and a T-Shirt. Lauren had objected until the threat of reduced cinema money, and had then given way. Lauren thought too that the dress was probably the better bet, especially as she thought she had reasonable legs and had some shoes with a heel that would show off their shape. But to agree publicly would have been in poor taste. She swirled past her mother at the front door, listened to the. The feeling got even better when I felt my cunt being flooded again with the glowing warmth of fresh, thick sperm, God I thought I am a real slut.Over the next hour they all fucked my cunt at least once more and most wanked on me to. When the last of them climbed from between my legs, my two cops got busy snapping the mess my fanny was in, the state of my spunk covered body and the pool on the carpet under me. At this point I decided I had to stand and head for the loo. I can tell you that.