She brushed past me, into the kitchen, to take care of the tea-making herself. Both of the dresses were discarded on the sofa, and she carried on mak...ng our drinks, as if prancing around the kitchen in her knickers was entirely normal. Well, perhaps it was, but she was making no allowance for my presence. The cups were low down in a cupboard at floor level, and she bent over, and took a few moments moving aside cups which didn't seem to please her, and finally digging out a matching pair. He said he was 6 rooms down and told me the room number. He asked if I'd mind coming down there. I quickly agreed and strutted down to his room. I was feeling quite sexy and so ready to suck his cock.He opened the door and motioned me in. There were three burly men, grinning and leering at me. One spoke, the same voice I'd heard on the phone. "I didn't tell you I wasn't alone, I hope you don't mind", he said. My head was spinning as six hands were soon caressing my body. There was music playing. His hand moved down between her legs and his finger found her fuck hole. He finger fucked her hole as he continued to suck and pull her tits. As his finger fucking had her cumming over and over he bit down the sides of her sweet tits. He left teeth marks on all four sides as his fingers fucked her harder and harder.He then laid across the top of her with his face in her cunt as he shoved his cock against her mouth. "Suck my cock while I eat that pussy of yours. Mouth fuck my cock and make me. I felt her fingertips on my neck. We kissed and I again tasted her salty tears. I caressed the cheeks of her pert behind before pressing her against my erection. Erection? I had not even realised I had one.We sank to the floor. Of all the rooms in the house we chose the kitchen, the one room that had no carpet, only a cold, hard, unyielding, ceramic floor. She was now on her back on this unforgiving surface, her skirt hooked up on something, her femininity fully on show. I positioned myself so.