Lydia felt an unexpected pang of pleasure. "What was that?" Jim asked with her breasts in his mouth. "Are you liking this?" Lydia protested with a muf...led scream. "Stop the noise," Butch commanded. "We'll take the gag out if you promise to be quiet. If not, then we'll cut you up," he reiterated with a flash of the rusty metal weapon. Lydia shook her head "yes" and Jim pulled the nasty cloth from her mouth." Now that your mouth is free, might as well put it to good use," Jim said with a grin.. Ill be waiting. He kissed my forehead and walked out of my room, closing the door behind him. I got up, threw on some leggings and riding boots then headed downstairs. We hopped in the car and drove to the nearest AMC. We watched some stupid scary movie and grabbed dinner afterwards. (No wonder why people thought we were dating!) On the way home, it began to pour down raining. When we pulled up the our driveway, it began to thunder. Oh god I hate thunder. I said scared to even get out of. Nothing so sweet as churned man-butter from a dozen strangers. My mouth was overflowing with seed, I turned him back over and we shared a deep, sloppy cum-kiss. Mid kiss and door the opened. The strapping man was well dressed and nearly naked by the time he was next to the bed. Rob and I got into the 69 position. Our new guest, a 6 foot tall black man with a ten inch tool was lining up to enter Rob's hole. I immediately slurped up his rock-hard cock, coating it in the semen soup I greedily. The pain had gone away after a minute and all I felt was pure pleasure...from his hand and his cock inside of me..."you are amazing" he whispered in my ear , "please , please fuck me now!" I cried out...he grabbed a hold of my ass with both hands and began to pump his cock , in and out , in and out...slowly...then building up speed...I was moaning constantly with every thrust...which seemed to turn him on more and more...he started fucking me good now , his hanging balls slapping off my ass.