I guess you could say I was at the horny/missing the action/missing the sex stage. I was drinking heavily at the time, and all of my friends were off ...t college. So I was bored, alone and horny.Now that you know the basics, let's get to the fun part. I was sat on my PC on an IRC chatroom, downing some cranberry and gin (or maybe it was cranberry and sky vodka?) I'd had a few too many already, so I was flirting up and down the proverbial chatroom walls. I got talking to a guy whose nickname was. At that point I heard footsteps behind the closed door, and of more than one person, if my ears did not fool me.Only moments later the door opened and three figures came in, being blinded by the light of the neighboring room I could not see who they were until my eye’s adjusted. It where Skay, Ashley and Kim, all three being ex girlfriends.“What are you doing you crazy bitches?!” I yelled at them.“You better change your tone hun” Skay interrupted, “Or we’ll have to punish you even more. Now. My mind raced, I virtually came within minutes of him fingering me, I removed my now wet panties and asked him to do it again, which he obliged. I am sure I came about 4 times that night under his fingers, and a fifth time when he pushed me back and kissed my wet sticky pussy lips, before licking away at my clitoris. I felt exhausted but knew I had to return the favour so slowly started to run my hands up and down his erect dick. He pulled my hand away, and asked me to suck his cock, I felt a. ...I even called him going straight to voicemail each time. I whispered into the cell, into his voicemail. Whispering how sorry I am, please let me do it, please let me cum, would he like to watch? Masturbate for him?He never replied.I'm laying on my bed, in my work clothes, staring at my cell laying next to me. It doesn't ring, it doesn't tell me if a text comes in, nothing. I close my eyes and roll onto my back, one hand slowly slipping into my pants, wanting, needing, and desperate.I.