Everyone who was remotely involved with the show from producers down to production assistants and even the custodial staff got a turn with me. It star...ed predictably enough as they made use of mouth and pussy and later my virgin ass and stuffed them all with a seemingly endless parade of cock after cock. I was so sore that I thought my jaw would lock up, my traitorous pussy which continued to drip like a fountain ached and my stretched anus throbbed. Even my clit was sore from all of the rough. Quick grab your things and go upstairs into a bedroom and hide. And don’t make a sound until I tell you they’ve gone OK. “?“OK Mister...”.“Quickly ... get upstairs...”I opened the front door and Ploy was looking really sheepish holding her head down.Mrs Green demanded, “Well let us in then, we need to have a serious talk”.I opened the door to let them in and Ploy starts to cry. As soon as we get in the lounge Mrs Green says, “What’s that smell? What have you been doing in here? Why is that. Ab mai ise pura dalne ja raha hu aur usne didi ke kamar ko pakad ke jor se apne kamar ko jhatka mara aur is tarah se apne lund ko didi ke gand me para le jane me kamyab ho gaya. ab didi aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh uuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaauuuuuuuuuuuuuuu iiiiiiiiiiisssssssssssssssss ke awaj ke saath jor jor se chila rahi thi. aur uske pure land ko apne gand me lene ka maza lene lagi. is tarah se Vikram ne didi ke gand ko pandrah minut tak pelta raha tab apne spurm ko didi. She started masterfully only to disappoint her classmates who were ready for their next lesson. But about ninety seconds in, she no longer had the rhythm. Her pace fluttered as she reached a more complex fingering section. The other ladies in the room eyed each other and simultaneously felt a little something between their legs. Marco fidgeted and walked over. Steph closed her eyes to try to find the pace but was unsuccessful. Her heart raced and breathing grew louder as she anticipated.