She got in real close and we danced that song and another slow song by this time I knew she could feel my dick rubbing on her stomach. When we got bac... to the table Debbie could see I had a problem and suggested we leave and head home. I told Debbie we need to stop at the corner gas station. I ran inside and grabbed some beer and condoms.When we arrive home I went up and changed into shorts and a t-shirt and the back down to the den to watch TV. Helen and Debbie came down a couple minutes later. I was just thinking I can fuck anyone I want any time. I can get fucked by any slut I want. And I was in such totally ecstasy. It was like the best high ever. I was so fucking stoked. It was better than the time I had two whores. Way better, because I couldn't fuck them both at once, but they both wanted it and it was stupid. But this was awesome. Stacy was getting off on my cock and my wife was watching.I grunted like this huge "Yeah!" and Stacy was like almost screaming "Fuck yes, yes yes!. “I guess I will have to find out for myself then,” he says mysteriously. My breathing catches at the tone in his voice and struggle to find a crack in the blindfold to get a glimpse of what he is planning. Unfortunately I find none. And then I feel his touch. My body breaks out in goose bumps as my arousal skyrockets. He runs his hands up over my bare legs, easily slipping off my shoes as he goes. I moan as his fingers play over my sensitive skin as his hands travel higher and higher up,. ”“There are 1... 2... 3... 4... 7 of us here ... and you don’t look like you can have much of a way to stop us”Truth was – if they couldn’t tell by hard cock – I wanted everyone of them to fuck my ass and mouth, cum on me and in me, pee on me and humiliate me. I loved younger guys using me like that and these guys were maybe 15 and and cute – and a whole group of them staring at helpless me like vultures. I struggled to my knees and turned around crossing my arms with my wrists still.