She kept moaning out loud calling my name.“Waayneee fuck me harder you mother fucker. Fuck me you asshole. Show me your anger. Make me your whore yo... cunt”, she yelled.I finally came and she came too. I once again flooded her pussy.We became so tired.“Can we sleep in and go tomorrow morning?”, I asked her as I looked at my buddies who were tired too.“Then you must get me more of your friends”, she said getting comfortable on me.All of us looked at each other and grinned wickedly.“We will get 5. “Guess I better get started.” I walked over to Mike and Sean. I removed my shirt and exposed my breasts completely. I grabbed them both at the back of their heads and pulled them to my chest. Mike gently touched his tongue to my right nipple and Sean followed with my left. I tilted me head back and purred a little. I looked at Tony and licked my top lip with the tip of my tongue. “Is this what you wanted?” I asked seductively. “Oh yeah, this is great,” he replied as I noticed his hand slip. Otherthan the occasional visit when I had come into town with my grandfatherwhile I was at school I had not seen her in a couple of years, but wehad remained close even though I only had loose contact with her throughout my time at school.Unlike my mum, who had been straight as a diamond cut line and firmbeliever of the status quo, Aunt Marcia had rejected a lot of societalexpectation and tuned her back on what girls from her class weresupposed to be like. While my mum was at Oxford Aunt Marcia. (Lie on the ground, on your back. Keep your legs together as best you can; you don't want the other girls seeing up your skirt, after all.)"Look at her, she's totally helpless!" One of the girls cries, the whole pack cirlcing around you like you're a piece of prey.The girls circle around you, laughing and jeering. They seem pleased to have captured someone to toy with, and you can only imagine what they're going to do to you now. Finally, one lunges forward, ripping your shirt open and yanking.