Well, that night, my pantyhose just happened to have a run on the inside of my left thigh. I guess I must have snagged them on something, earlier in t...e evening. And there was this little hole at the very top of the run, pretty close to my crotch, and– Oh, no. He didnt! Ray blurted out, unintentionally interrupting me, like he said he wouldnt do. Oh yes, he did! Art worked his fingers up inside of that small hole in my pantyhose. And then he stretched and tore that little hole wide-open with. The next night was almost the same as most of the others, almost I say because when it came time to haul the king of the castle off to his chambers I was not wearing my robe. Rickie, true to his form, never once glanced at my face. I was functionally nude with the exception of my panties, covered only by a 5 second nightie, that being how long they are usually supposed to stay on. Rickie started to say something and then stopped. I finished for him, “I know you’ve been looking, and he threw up. Kimbra flattened out atop me, her shrieks ofsatisfaction resonating against my sex, while I watched in a dazeas her labia pulsated and pulled at his thrusting cock. Stephenwas past the finish line and running his victory lap, humping at ahundred miles an hour, his heavy balls tightened up andcontracting as he pumped a big load of his thick seed deep insideher eager cunt. Little pearly globules leaked out each time hewithdrew to slam in again. I licked my lips anticipating a taste. I crawled. Since this is your day." She saidas she held out the beer mug.It was right in front of me, a beer mug that was almost halffull with sperm. Some mine, some the guys that had just fuckedmy ass, and about 8 more guys loads whose cum I had swallowedindirectly from their girlfriend's cunts already."You must be thirsty." Morgan said setting the mug down in myone hand, the other hand holding my tits against my chest toprevent them from doing damage to my nipples as they fell to thefloor.I looked.