This happened about 3 years ago while i was staying in jomtien beach.I was on a 2 month stay at the time and had a week left before having to fly out ...he country,now anyone who has been to pattaya will know jomtien is just down the road and is the much more subdued part of the area with a much more laid back attitude and not so much rammed down your throat as pattaya is! I was starting to get jaded with the full on pattaya areas as i do from time to time,i call it pattaya burn out as having to. I was glad once again that I didn't need to wear makeup: it would have melted off long ago.I tugged at the giant, beer-swilling-man-sized Super Bowl t-shirt I'd thrown on for the occasion. On Shaun the same t-shirt looked amazing; clinging to the broad planes of his shoulders, accenting the toned musculature of his arms; on me it was slightly ridiculous. Even tucked into my favourite pair of jeans it hung down past my ass. The short sleeves grazed my elbows and resisted all efforts to be rolled. She had absolutely no control of what they were doing to her and they were using her as they saw fit. Finally I heard Troy as he pulled his cock out of her mouth slightly “take a breath” he ordered. From watching them before I knew what was next. “No please don’t!” she pleaded, no doubt worried about choking. “Breathe now!” Troy ordered. I saw her take a quick breath and then saw Troy grab her hair at the back of her head tightly with both hands, then watched as he pushed his cock all the way. And submission, of course.”“Aaron, get down on all fours,” Heather commanded. I heard her walk away and heard the zipper on the duffle open, rustling, then close.“Get the bottle of baby oil from the bed and lubricate this,” Heather said.I heard squirting. “There too,” she said. This time I felt a squirt as the oil hit my butt crack. Fingers, I’m not sure whose, spread my cheeks (still sore) and a finger found my hole. It pushed into me without fanfare and plunged in and out several times.