I told her about my problem, and all she said was: ‘Come with me!’ She drove to where my co-worker lived (and luckily, she didn't seem to have dru...ken anything this time ....), we rang the door-bell, knocked, tried everything, but to no avail. I was starting to feel just a little bit pissed off as I got into the car again, but Andrea simply said: ‘Then you can come to our place, you can sleep on our couch.’We soon arrived and got ready for bed. When I asked her where I should sleep (the couch. "This is what is called a Wooden Pony. In my next story Jennifer is going to ride one of these, and I want Sally to ride it now so she can tell me how it feels, and I can then accurately describe Jennifer's feelings for the book."Sally groaned as Phil lifted her up and had Keith take one of her legs and put it over the other side of the beam! Then he and Keith carefully lowered Sally until she was straddling the beam, with her feet still well off the floor, her newly shaved pussy pressed hard. He kept pushing into me and I could feel him filling me, stretching me. I had never been so full of cock and he was still pushing deeper."Oh God!" I moaned loudly. And this wasn't play acting! I arched my back as he kept driving his cock deeper into me, finally bottoming out in my young pussy. I was stuffed.Eric held me down as he pumped his cock into me, entering and exiting me completely with each powerful stroke. He grabbed my legs and held them over my head, pinning me down and at the same. He spanked me, and I moaned.I got on my knees and unzipped Mr. Bradford, pulling out his cock. I hungrily consumed his cock, sucking it like it was sweet candy in my mouth. I felt him grab the top of my head. First he turned me right, and I saw a rigid cock sticking out of the hole connecting the next room. Then he turned my head left and there was another one. I looked up at Mr. Bradford, wondering what he wanted me to do. Knowing how much he liked getting his friends to use me, I immediately.