It was actually really pleasant to be able to sit back, give myself over to her...to them...and just let my thoughts drift into daydream world. I coul...n't begin to form a picture of what I'd look like or how the evening would pan out. All I knew was that I was in their hands. The girls had a plan and a clear picture of what I was to be and they were working to that plan with me being an obedient submissive girl. It was actually really exciting...being helplessly in their hands.Once my hair was. OK, so a little of the prologue here. I was studying for some competitive exams which were held in February. I knew I aced those exams and would get selected under any circumstances. I was pretty chilled out since the results would be declared next month.Coming to the story, I live on the Ground floor of a heritage building built by the British ( hence there were flats on the ground floor too). There was a family who lived on the first floor. They had migrated to Canada for the past eight. The feel of Jack's cock reaming her out had set her onto a new road. The addiction to sex had long been with her. She couldn't five without it, lots of it. But this was different. She not only found herself wanting lots of sex but as wide a variety as possible.And the next customer sounded like what she wanted. "Physical" the director had said.She shivered a little at the thought of what this session was going to be like.The instant she pushed into the room, she was attacked. Strong arms curled. I have to bang the floor when it's over and he'll come up. I'd better get changed."David watched Dale change out of his swimming trunks. He looked at Dale's slender cock and thought about the deal Jason had made with him, trying to image Dale sliding inside his ass, an impossible thought to envisage and not one he was looking forward to. He consoled himself with the fact that Dale wasn't as big as Jason, it was little comfort.Dale dressed and left the room, leaving David with his thoughts. Much.