I felt something pressing between them and against my pucker. The one my lover had prepared with her fingers and my juices and her spit.He shoved into...me, stretching me painfully. I sobbed as I thrust my ass back, forcing him deeper, the rattle of chains echoing in the chamber. Arms encircled me as another cock was rammed into my dripping wet pussy, filling me. They fucked me hard, slamming into me my damp flesh, pounding my fuck holes mercilessly. Unable to help myself, I came, my entire body. “Great stuff, I’m into whatever’s going on. Guys, girls couples, dogs and gang bangs” he answered.“Dogs”! I was a bit shocked he would say that to a stranger.“Yeh dogs ... you would be surprised how many women are into dogs ... they may not think so at first, but once they get a taste for it, they can’t get enough”.“You’re having me on aren’t you mate”. I replied.“What’s yer name mate”? He asks me.“Dave” I responded “and yourself”?“They call me “the van man” but to me mate’s it’s Ned”, he. Vince didn’t want the party to end so he invited them back to his place since he was the closest to the bar. They all agreed and headed off with him. She says that once they got there he pulled out some bottles of wine and more Tequila and kept on with the party. Girl, you know what happens when you have three drunk people, two bottles of alcohol, and a couple of freaks alone in a house, don’t you? Well, you get a ‘menagatra’ is what you get.’ I laughed to myself because she pronounced it so. That was when I met Meagan. Meagan had a blank stare on her face. k**s often do that when being introduced to acquaintances of parents. She wore no make up that I could discern. Her blue eyes just looked at me without any appraisal or recognition. He mouth hung slightly open but didn’t speak. If I had to describe it, it was haunting. Expressionless. A lesser man could have taken it as disdain. Mom didn’t prod her but instead asked how my workout had gone and if I would be there the following.