Harder! Oh yea …. … Harder!" I smiled just as he leant down to kiss my rock hard nipple."Four? You must be a filthy slut." He picked up the pac... a little."Oh Mr. Wilson I am. I just love cock." Do you love my cock, you dirty little whore?" He didn't often talk dirty to me, the few times we did it, but he was really getting off on it this time."Oh yes," I said. "Fuck me with your big beautiful cock. Fuck your teenage neighbor!" "The teenage street whore, you mean." . " Thanks, Jack."A half hour later we were finished eating. Sara started to clean off the table."Uh, uh. Jill and I will take care of that. You and Mary did the cooking, it's only fair."Mom got coffee for her and John and they all went out into the living room. Jill and I could have finished a lot quicker if we had kept our hands to ourselves.The doorbell rang and I heard Mom answer. I heard a male voice ask if Dr. O'Hara was here and then John was asking him in.Jill and I had finished with the. "Can you believe it? And right in front of her husband too." He must be blind." Maybe he is too busy taking pictures to see what she and Brian have been doing." Everyone can see it. Of course everyone else here knows what goes on in Brian's office over lunch hour."They walked away; I found the film and went back to our table. Nan was sitting there and she asked me where I had gone and I told her that I had gone to get more film. I love gossip as much as the next person and I was just getting. “You think we can have some fun first?” The first voice asked. “I’m sure the slut won’t mind.” Came another voice. I heard the zip of jeans and some movement. My legs were spread by strong hands and one of the guys cupped me from behind the head and took the gag off. “This ‘otta keep her quiet.” A large cock was push into my mouth from above. I latched my lips around it, but all I could do was hold on. He pushed the cock further and further down with each thrust. I began to stretch my neck up.