As we slowly recovered what little dignity we had left I ordered a fresh pint. I had to reach through the group to get it when I felt a woman lean clo...e to my left ear."Pretty quick tongued. That was... entertaining." Her voice was pitched low and conspiratorial. I spoke out of the side of my mouth to her before I looked at her."Entertaining? That's nothing. You should see how entertaining I am with my nimble tongue when I'm not talking." I worked by drunken smile into a drunken leer and turned. They all have cocks that are longer and fatter than my husband’s.The major and most noticeable exception is the boy who was introduced to me as Tripod. He was the last to rape me. I knew something was unusual when everyone stepped back and stared at me while Tripod undressed in front of me. They were obviously anticipating my reaction. I didn’t disappoint them. I felt my eyes widen in shock when he shucked his pants down and I saw the huge appendage hanging down from his crotch. I knew in an. Then I saw Keith and Kristen. My first thought was ‘Doesn’t that kid’s erection EVER go down?’ Then he hugged me while his hard penis kept poking my tummy. Kristen actually came up to me and kissed me passionately. Right behind them, to my shock, was Mr. Wickman getting out of his car, naked as the rest of us, grinning at me and carrying a sign that claimed SKIN IS IN. My parents showed up, naked of course, to support the cause, and their sign read BEING NAKED IS NATURAL. I couldn’t have been. The two minute time limit was up. The third man wasted no time in getting into my mouth. He was longer than Brian but not as thick. I was struggling to take him all the way in, but I did it. I had to work him slowly to keep from gagging but he seemed to enjoy it. It was time for the last man. As soon as he started into my mouth, I knew for sure it wasn’t Brian. He was very thick and quite long. There was no way I could take all of him into my mouth without gagging, but it sure was fun trying. I.