Soon two more cocks were being shoved into my face as I switch sucked each one. Before long I was had three men assisting me out of my sweater and ski...t. Not so long after that I was receiving the first of several loads of semen I would swallow of have spurted on or in my body. The satisfied group was replaced with three more who wanted some of the same, which I gladly gave them. About the time I really got a rhythm going I was being coaxed to all fours and my thong string was being pulled to. She wasn't even sure if it could hold both their weight but she knew Paul would know best.Her conversation with Betty was still fresh on her mind and things were progressing faster. She could tell there was a change in Paul. He was growing more confident in his role and raising his expectations for his girls.She couldn't help but remember what Betty had told her. That she would know Paul better than anyone. She didn't feel that to be fully true but she did have a feeling that her worries. I kept telling myself, "alittle bit longer and I'll be out of here. After I get home I'll neverdo anything this silly again." As I bent over to get the key Iaccidentally knocked the cover off the trashcan and it clanged to theground. Before I could grab it I heard a voice say, "Bitch, you lost?You in the wrong fucking place now." With that this huge black grabbedme around the waist and lifted me off my feet as though I was a ragdoll. He pulled up my skirt (saw my tiny sissy clit taped between. .. what if they tried to do anal? She'd never done that before. Sure, she'd stuck a finger up there once or twice, but it had never really been her thing. She shuddered. Maybe this was a bad idea.She turned off the light and tried to go to sleep. She couldn't get the thought out of her mind. How were they going to do it? One guy at a time, or multiple at once? Would everyone be watching? As her mind wandered she was surprised to realize she was turning herself on at the thought of it. She shook.