What else can I do? I start sucking as if my life depended on it, which it just might. I get a hard smack on my ass and a cock immediately rammed up...my open pussy. I'm already wet, I'm pretty much wet all the time anyway. "Looky here guys, she's already wet for us heh heh!" The cock that's in my pussy is taken out and he maneuvers himself underneath me and starts thrusting from his new position, then I feel the tip of a third dick circling my back door. I cringe a little as he thrusts. I was backed into the spot and I approached the van from the drivers side front. It is important to picture this in your mind to fully understand the story here. When I got to the drivers door I opened it grabbed the change of clothes and stood there with the door open which shielded me from view of anyone in front of the van to some degree. I looked toward the back of the van to make sure no one was coming from that way. I then took off my shirt tossed it in the van and looked around again.. Shopping with them, partying with them, sharing with them whatever exciting things they did together. I remembered being young and sexy and able to turn heads without even wanting to, and the world full of possibilities. The night wore on in its typical way. I put Stan to bed at 10. I could hear the girls having a good time in her room, giggling away and gossiping and I didn’t disturb them. Hubby and I watched TV until he got tired and went upstairs. I switched on Netflix to watch some. I just wanted to apologize again, and make sure you’re all right.”“I’m fine, so you can go now.”“We’re looking for a way to end the binding spells. If I can do it on my own, I will. If you need to be there for it, I’ll find you.”She nodded curtly, not wanting to give away that she already knew about their plans.He waited, but when she didn’t say anything else, he finally left. She closed the door behind him, then took a deep breath as she heard his footsteps move down the hall, toward the.