As he waited at the bar my eyes drifted to the group of lads, they were a mixed bunch, tall, short,some muscular others skinny. I worked out from obse...ving them that they were a stag party, the 'stag' being a black guy in his late twenties, the others were,black, mixed race and four white guys.My eyes rested upon a younger black guy, early twenties, well built in a sporty sense with close cropped hair. Like them all he was wearing a white T- shirt identifying them as part of 'Dek's Stag Crew',. He kept his promise that she was all theirs and he wouldn't join in but he had been so severely tempted when Jusamad shoved his cock down her throat that he had to relieve himself by jacking off. Now they had finished with her and were sitting down recovering while Amy was still sprawled over the table, completely exhausted by the intense fucking session she had just experienced. He walked over to her and gave a little tug on her pony-tail, raising her head up from the table and even though her. Well she came back and sat again at the sofa and without hesitation I put my arms around her arm Locked it and made sure my thumb was free to caress her left boob.I was at it again only for her to get up and take her phone and she sat immediately next to me same spot and started watching social media whilst I was up to no good with her tit. Her breathing said it all. I could feel her heat. She put the phone down and started staring at the tele.I took my other hand and Locked fingers with her. I was a pleasure toy for everyone to use to fulfill urges and needs, and it was absolutely perfect.So perfect that by the time the party had ended, I had entirely lost track of time and space. The goodbyes were unnecessary. We had all enjoyed every moment that had been shared that night.The sun was almost rising by the time the limo dropped me off, a block away from my family home so as to not arouse suspicions. I run the remainder of the way home, enjoying the cold sting of air against my.