Nathan told me you’ve got a really, what, complicated situation,” said Miss Clark.“Oh yeah, I said. Really complicated and I didn’t know where...to turn. Anyway, I explained my problem to my boss, Nathan’s dad, last Saturday, and he, well, here I am,” I said.“Yes, here you are. Why don’t we begin by you giving me an overview of your situation if that’s all right,” she said. “Then, I’ll ask you some questions and we can then look at what your options might be. Then, that done, we’ll put together a. This happened about ten times. I had received so much cum it dripped down the inside of my tired and trembling legs. I was even pinned down a few times. A guy or group would hold my wrists and people would spread my legs wide by the ankles. A line of guys would take turns pumping my tight little pussy full of baby juice. A few even flipped me over. Again I was held down. My face and hair getting dirty from sweat and dirt on the concert grounds. On cock made me scream when its large pre cum. He closed his eyes also and slowly drifted off to bed. He was awoken by a knocking on the door; “Diner in 10 minutes.” a male voice rang out.The other three jumped out of bed and quickly got dressed which Billy followed suit. They all headed down to the, I guess you could call it the basement since it was under the main floor. The tables were long and wooden to give it a more camping feeling and they were allowed to sit wherever the wanted. The four boys sat down at a table and started. I take them out and she askes me if I got it all out. I look at her with a puzzled look and she shakes her head. I ask her what she means, "Why she goes out"? She looks at me and says"My husband, sitting in the dark, sucking the cum from his wifes panties and playing with his little dick". She looks at me and smirks Don't act like you didn't know what you were sucking from my panties". I have never had fantasies of her with other men or being humiliated, but I look back and now it seems clear..