Not all of them invited their parents along but since my daughter was close to me and asked me to tag along, I went along with the flow when she hinte... to me it would be fun and sexy. I did not exactly knew what she meant but I knew that there must be something interesting to see. It was an eye opener for me as I did not expect this kind of things to happen and neither did I expect to be drawn into it either! Guessed I was tempted too! To cut a long story short, I would go into details only on. I wear a short skirt and no panties. I was the only female among seven guys. It didn't take long, for one of the guys to put his hands on my tits. Then two guys grabbed me, and my BF told me that I was he sweet little slut, who would soon get my pussy filled with a gallon of cum. My BF knows that I love having a big cock in my cunt. They sat me on a sofa and had me pull up my skirt and finger my clit, while they wanked on their cocks. It was so embarrassing, but my pussy was starting to feel. They look awesome!"With coffee break over, she and Shayla returned to their desks, and I satfor a while and pondered why I'd felt so uncomfortable discussing Ken withthem. I remembered that, back when I was still a boy (or more or less aboy, anyway) and Shayla and I were becoming friends, it had occurred to memore than once that she and I might somehow become... MORE than friends.Was that it? Was I feeling some guilt over the fact that I was now withKen instead of her? Did she feel the same. Just a mattress. Leaning against a wall on the other side of the room, was Damon. He was smoking a cigarette. My fear hit me so hard at the site of the bed that I turned around and tried to flee. Dean caught me with his arm and shoved me. I flew so hard I hit the floor, right on my ass. "You're not going anywhere bitch." Dean spat. "Please don't hurt me, I swear I'll give you anything you want. Take all my money." I pleaded, tears welling up in my eyes. Dean and Damon began to laugh. "You hear.