And yet I was doing it. My cock had gotten hard from the warm fairy creature rubbing her mound on it through my jeans, but I was not going to have sex...with Anya, I told myself.And that’s when Demie walked in, with this buck-ass naked nymph dry humping me on the couch.“Making yourself comfortable?” Demie asked, tilting her head as she looked at us, though I didn’t know if she meant Anya or me.“Um, um,” I stammered, trying to crane my neck over Anya’s shoulder at my hellish girlfriend. The fae. Meanwhile, I had gotten home at around 2 that afternoon and planned a kinky little start to our weekend. First on my list was to get my cock inside of a tube and pump the fuck out of it and get it huge for my Lovely's pleasure. I pumped to xhamster for a solid 2 1/2 hours and had pretty much filled that tube with my swollen cock meat.I kept the pump on and got out our wrist cuffs and blindfold, Firstly placing the cuffs on then the blindfold. I spread eagled myself on our bed then pulled up. They asked about my lack of makeup, and I repeated the breathing skin bit. Mom nodded when I said that, but I don't think she noticed herself doing it. They asked about any effects from the incident yesterday, and I pointed to my face and gave them a "what do you think?" look. They seemed unhappy about the way I was responding. But they could not bring themselves to say anything.Great.I finished and Mom took my plate. That was a little unusual, but I shrugged it off. Dad offered me a lift to. " He walked out and closed the door behind him. Holy crap, I thought to myself, as I took stock of my situation. There were four men: young, strong, smelly, and apparently none of them spoke any English. All of a sudden, I felt more vulnerable than at any other time in my life. I watched them as they removed their pants and stroked their sizable members in anticipation of using my body for their sordid pleasure. I didn't know what to do…not that I had very many choices. I thought of.