Helen didn’t know but I’d been writing to this guy on the Internet and we’d shared a lot of fantasies including Helen fucking both of us. The gu... and I arranged to meet when he was in town and we had a plan. Oh, his name is Paul.Helen asked me coyly why she would like to meet this guy and I said ‘just think about it’. She got the idea pretty quickly and was soon asking what it was all about and what exactly we were going to do. When I slipped my hand down the front of her pants and squeezed two. Immediately, he began fucking my face, his balls slapping my chin in rhythmic succession, burying my nose in his musky pubic thatch at the bottom of each downward plunge.The other colleague moved in between my legs behind him and inserted his swollen peg in my freshly shaved pussy. The two sawed into my pussy and throat in unison, with rapidly increasing pace, like two Olympic rowers in tandem, sprinting to the finish. They exploded at once, drowning me in viscous pulses of man-goo. The one in. Then the other three would have me and after that, I would be fucking or sucking anyone who had the money.He led me to the back where my mat was. Once there, he positioned me on my hands and knees with my face to the front. I saw Mistress Pam walking toward me with her lunch. It seems she always gets to go to the front of the line so she can get to the back and collect the money she gets for selling my ass.She set her lunch down and went behind me. She took the tail in her hand and then pulled. ..At the end of college I usually walk home rather than get a bus. As I only live a few miles away, I prefer to walk as it keeps me fit. At the end of one cold day of school, in the middle of winter. I was starting to make my way home and I noticed Adam. He was wrapped up in a warm coat with leather gloves and beanie. He told me he'd missed his bus and started walking with me. He asked if it was okay if it was okay if he could walk with me. My stomach jumped slightly, he didn't need to ask me.