I was completely lost. Men were fucking me and I was sucking cock after cock, men sucked and rubbed and pinched my nipples and I just started to cu... again. I swallowed a couple more hot sticky loads and I felt a couple more men cum deep inside my cunt. I had a thick cock all the way down my throat, I could feel his cum pumping right down and I barely had to swallow his thick wads, when I felt someone trying to slip his cock into my arse. I’d had anal sex a few times before, but I. Mine was only a little over a half mile after he dropped me off at the gated community, but I made it sound more grueling than his fifteen miles. I told him about the snowdrifts, how I'd had to knock on three doors before Margaret let me in, and that I'd not ventured out of the house again until that morning when I drove Cynthia to work.What I didn't tell him was how it felt to have Cynthia sleep on top of me, how sensitive her breasts were and about her discovery that my lips on her nipples. .. she didn't like inserts, and the muffs at the department store had been very uncomfortable. So she had gone to a safety supply store for industrial customers.The salesman had asked her what she wanted, and she said she wanted the muffs because the plugs hurt her ears. He had brought out several versions, all relatively inexpensive, though she had no idea what he meant by noise reduction ratings. She tried them each on, all somewhat uncomfortable, and all making her feel like she was trapped. She laughed“You would you whore!”I laughed“Don’t worry Stace, I’m thinking about retiring soon, I’m almost 27 now, it might be time for me to find a real job.”“A real job? Carls you pull in more stripping then most women see in their lives!”“hmm, you ARE right about that.” I giggledShe laughed“Oh Carly, this job has gotten a lot less fun since you’ve taken the matinee shift, when you switching back?”“Oh just a couple weeks more I think; My sister is going through a pretty ugly divorce, she.