She looked into my eyes for a bit then said "Honestly.... I feel like such a little whore." That alarmed me and I guess she could see it in my eyes. ...he chuckled and said "That's not a bad thing. After watching that I want to fuck and fuck and fuck. We're lucky there aren't ten guys in this room cause I wouldn't stop." I smiled and she relaxed. She snuggled up on my chest and kissed my neck then purred "Do something for me..." I shook my head "Sure". She whispered "Bend me over the arm of this. "Thanks, oh and dew be careful!" Charlotte waved, and turned towards my wife. I didn't see anything else, shutting the door and walking onto the porch. My mind was consumed with thoughts of Sapphic sex as I stepped of the porch.It had stopped raining, but looking at the sky, I knew that it wouldn't be long before the downpour began again. I was so lost in contemplations that I nearly walked into the path of a flying arrow."Shit! Brent! You Ok?" Came the call from Helen, who stood about twenty. “Ahhhhhh!” Wallace slammed into her hard, flooding her pussy with his hot cum. One intense stream after the other filled her pussy.“God damn.” Wallace took short, heated breaths as he pulled his spent cock out of Beckah.“Oh my god Wallace…” Beckah turned over and laid down on her back exhausted, her arms over her head. She couldn’t stop panting. Cum flowed out of her pussy onto the desk she laid on.Still taking short, warm breaths, Wallace smiled when he saw Beckah lying there gasping. He. The shifting shadows of the flickering fire obscured their faces, but displayed every muscle and sinew of their bodies, each slightly different, but perfect in every physical way a man's body could be imagined. She moaned quietly as her vision became more real to her, now narrated by her own inner voice. 'All those men - all those perfect men - all of them for me. So many of them - big, hard, throbbing - so much sex - all for me - for me - all for me...' Her body burned for them. Every nerve.