I was so ready for him! I shouted out “Yes!” as he plunged in. He fucked me, while the others gathered round, cocks out. They massaged and sucked ...y breasts and stroked my hair... Women were there to, watching with curiosity, whispering amongst themselves, pointing and making comments… After the first guy finished, cumming in me, another took his place, followed by another... One after another they fucked me, and I just lay there taking it... my pussy was being adored by hard cocks, and I was. I was always interested in it, but just never had the opportunity. When I found the setup he had laid out in the bathroom, I got hard almost instantly thinking about what probably was planned for me that day.There was a short note with directions on how to insert and apply the probes, including directions on how to properly lube everything up to make it easier to apply the probes internally and externally. Within no time, I was standing nude in his bathroom with probes strapped around my cock. He held in his hands four enticing, gorgeously sexy stockings; two different pair-both RHTs, his absolute favorite. They two pair were similar but made by two different manufacturers. One pair was smooth as glass while the other was a little rougher with an obvious mesh appearance to him. He started to notice this type of stocking in his mother's hosiery drawer appearing with regularity. It wasn't until years to come that he would learn about the differences between ultimate silkiness of flat. They were friends on there and I didn't really care because I never saw anything inappropriate between their exchanges. This message though seemed odd. He had sent her a link to a music video and said it reminded him of her. It was a slow ballad from a very popular group and when I looked it up I was actually kind of surprised. The words were strong and it carried a lot of meaning. I would have been fine if it was something about her body or even sex related, but this was an emotional statement.