He loved watching his hard dick as he shoved it in and out of my cunt. He slapped my ass a few times for good measure and even called me his “Little...whore!” Oh yeah, he would remember this “little whore” for a long time when he got back to big Apple. I can only imagine what he would tell his buddies back at the office.I didn’t have to wait long, he was getting to the home stretch. He pulled me up on my knees and grabbed my shoulders. He pulled me back hard at the same time he drove forward and. How erotic. You pull back the skin over your clit and watch as you slide your finger along one side then the other. You feel it tingle, aching to be touched. Yet you linger, letting the sensation build, just the way he does. Oh, how you crave his attention. You’ve given in, and touch, slowly rubbing just under the clit, the sensation overpowers you as your body reacts with a groan, you lean back, and close your legs around your fingers squishing them hard against your clit and pussy. You lift. This Venus of a girl was offering herself to me, and I was going to drink her ambrosia. My nipples hardened as the cool air of the dining room caressed my chest, and my thighs became slick as my mind envisioned what she was about to do for me. On your knees, you fucking slut, I ordered. Obediently, she fell to her knees before me. I parted my legs slightly, having her perfectly eye-level with my pussy. I watched her blue eyes lock with mine, as she inhaled sharply, absorbing the aroma of my. . something hurt inside... he slid back out and as I crumpled forward on the bed, both guys exited the door, never to be seen again... I'm sure to this day they giggle about me... as I tried to recover from the internal pain, the begging started from two other guys... oh please... please let me fuck you they said over and over... I thought they were going to cry...lol... I told them my hole was hurting and they'd have to wait and see if I got better... I saw they didn't have big cocks, in fact,.