Then, the bedroom door burst open and SEVEN guys walked in!What the fuck!!They were all very naked, dirty and sweaty. Twof of them were black, one was...asian and the others three were white. They were all big built (in more ways than one) and all similar in age to her by all appearances.Phoebe, kneeling on the bed still, was wide eyed with excitement as she looked at the guys hungrily. One of the guys spoke, "Told you she was a little hotty." They all laughed and agreed and tearing my eyes from. I lay on my back and Serena lay beside me. We kissed again. I could taste her lipstick, her slutty red lipstick. Our tongues clashed in each others mouth. Our fingers found each others pussy. We finger fucked each other and built up a steady orgasm inducing rhythm. I wanted her to rub my clit.I found hers. I did what I love to do myself. I traced one of my long fingernails all the way to my clit and gently rubbed, gently ran my fingernail over her clit. She realized this was what I liked and. He was still painfully shy when it came to girls.His encounter with Fiona had been the most overt sexual episode, in fact the only real sexual episode he had ever had to deal with. He found himself growing hard whenever the memory forced itself into his consciousness. The impact of his daydreaming had him beating off two or three times a day to try and get things under control. The masturbation acted in the opposite direction to what he intended, crystallising Fiona as the object of his sexual. Her breasts strained to slip from her dress, and legs bent to the left revealed her bare pussy to James and Casey.“What do you do for a living, Dan?” Rob asked.“I’m retired from the federal and municipal governments and enjoying life while my lovely wife works.”“What line of work are you in, Tina?” Don asked, his eyes stripping her dress off.“I’m in banking. I love playing with numbers. The sixty-nine position, I mean sixty-nine number is one of my favourites.”Tina had Dan move his arm from.