You little slut!” Jordan said to me, she always teased me for my innocence. I turned 21 two days ago, and my friends were taking me out to drink thi... weekend. I tossed my fake ID in the shredder and put on a beautiful Sheath Blue dress I had. It screamed, ‘I am a professional business woman, leave me alone.’ Jordan didn’t seem to agree with my taste of outfit when I got to her house. It was 4:00PM on a Friday, and she took me to her room and disrobed me. I stood in front of the mirror in her. Next, I tried on black self-supporting stockings and a cute violet thong that had a pretty bow on the rear triangle.I finally settled on grayish stockings that had a black pattern, tie-on ribbon garters, and a simple black silk thong.I matched the silk thong with a black demi-bra. It was constructed of see-through lace mesh with a silk underbody and straps. It showed quite clearly through my translucent chiffon blouse. There were tiny black silk bows on the rear triangle of my thong and on the. It was just held there now as my arse fucking provided the movement and the reduction in oxygen had my own cock rigid and soon I shot my first load, which mainly dropped on my basque and throat.As cock three emptied into my arse, cock two slid out of my throat and replaced it, again I was stetched further, they seemed to be screwing me so that each new cock was wider, though not always longer, than the one before. . I pulled off his cock just long enough to tell him to tell me before he chums.He thrust back into my mouth and said " you'll know when I cum". It seemed like forever but it felt so good. I remember feeling how hard he was and I could feel the veins in his cock as he ducked my mouth. Just as I wondered how much longer till he shot his load he grabbed my head with both hands and unleashed the biggest, warmest and thickest load I've ever had, even till this day. I loved it. My mouth was full, the.