When Nanette started makingnoises about taking me at my rear door, I asked Ira for advice. Heprovided me with lubricant and what he called a "duff du...ter" which wouldhelp me be more comfortable when Nanette laid siege to my posterior.Following his direction, I had Ira insert the duff duster in my well-lubricated tush one morning. I wore a tight panty girdle to hold it inplace all day. That evening in our bed I went on my knees, put mycarefully made-up face on the pillow with two pillows. The room came in to focus, and I realized I was lying on a bed, and that my clothing had been stripped off of me. I whimpered, and one of the men grinned. "The bitch decided to join us. I think we should show her a good time."The men piled on me, one holding down each limb while the 5th fell in between my legs, and began playing with my pussy. I begged them not to fuck me. I tried to scream, but they gagged me after my first yell. All I could do was whimper. My cunt felt so wet. I knew I. Just then Igor and Steve (two of Nick's friends) walked into the living room. Michelle arched her back and tightened her legs and when she noticed the boy's reaction to this inwardly she felt her heat rise. They asked her how she was doing and did she need anything. Michelle asked if they could bring her a beer and both boys smiled and said OK. This is what they had been waiting for. Earlier they had put Ecstasy in one of Ken's beers and thier friends Jeff and Mark were downstairs doing the. “Is that hurting you?” enquired Anthony, smiling gently. “God! No! It’s fucking amazing. Oh My God! I so need your cock in me! Now!”Anthony grabbed the heels of Lydia’s shoes and lifted them up and wide, sliding her ankles over his shoulders, before steadying his cock against her soft, wet hole. He lifted his groin high and pushing slowly but firmly down, he watched her face intently, feeling her almost suck him into her, not stopping until he was buried balls deep. “ Oooooooohhhhhh, mmmmmmmm”.