As expected, they hadn’t actually watched the movie. Ten minutes into the feature he’d slipped his hand into the waist of Anne’s pants and down ...nto her panties. He’d briefly teased and tickled the soft down of her pubic mound before sliding a finger between her lips, to her clit. He then spent the next half hour teasing and playing while Anne did her best to stay quiet as she writhed and squirmed on her chair. When he finally let her come, she’d had to bite down on her sleeve to stop from. Then one day they invited their 2 more friends and fucked me for seven hours. I like it more then before. They fucked me every where, in my cunt, in my ass and in my mouth. And after that I was fucked by many college guys. I was becoming a whore. I was getting fucked daily by 4-5 boys.”“This went for five years and I lost the count that how many times I have been fucked and how many boys have fucked me. I have many those boys also who were stranger for me. Ands when I was 22 years old. I. " There was a word that had taken on new meaning for him.Still smiling, she sauntered to the nearest wingback chair in the living room, "From what I got before she took off with them, she's hiring them to be her spies."John went at her, "On me!?!"Polly sat over the arm of the chair onto its seat, nearly spilling her drink, "On Jeanni Lamphear, of course! Who besides me would want to spy on you?"John told her, "You'd be surprised. If any girl comes around, and she's not Dyan, keep her out."Polly. Lets get back." I stood up, probably a bit nervously and made for the door with him in tow. I marched him back (uphill this time lol), and by the time we hit the elevator he was heaving and making nasty slurping sounds trying to keep the spit down, which completely drowned out my worries, I mean you should have heard him. My obedient little fuck-toy. Mouth all full of my flavor. Struggling against his body to hold it together; literally choking on my underwear, marching like a trooper despite.