Seeing a dark-haired woman being serviced by three guys, each one busy in a different orifice, while I was busy devouring my sweet and sour, was a som...what surreal experience. I'm no prude and have enjoyed a regular if dull sex life up until now. And although I consider myself a liberated woman — I sunbathe topless, for God's sake — I couldn't imagine being in the actress's position, let alone having someone film it for posterity. That said, the image definitely intrigued me, and I found myself. Eyes, lips, nose then mouth, the physical bearing of the man mattered to women looking for one night stands, he read. The next day he went shopping for new clothes, one that would reveal his musculature to its best perspective. Being a college student and feeling the constant pressure of looking the part, Eric had quickly given in to the workout bug and developed quite a physique though he rarely used that to his advantage. Now he would. A wife-beater and loose dancing pants found their way. The roughness served not as a bit of foreplay, no it was more subtle, the pain of my nipple twisting and lack of response from me, told him I was enjoying it, there was no way I could pretend or feign sleep, no, he knew I was awake, so his moves became bolder, as it became obvious I was not going to stop him, and he was going for my thong.The thin elastic, more for show then purpose, parted atop my left hip followed quickly on the right hip, my thong was no more, and uncle started to pull it. I saw her hands come round onto mum's pussy, one finger joining my tongue inside mum and another finger strumming her clitoris like a guitarist"Oh you fucking bitch" mum groaned, "You're making me cum"Sarah giggled and I felt a finger squirming beneath my chin, a scream from mum announced the arrival of the said finger in her anus and she screamed out her orgasm as she flooded my mouth with a combination of piss and cream!She rolled off me and lay on the grass beside me, legs splayed out.