The deep, musky smell of him, the feel of her hand on his arm, those ridiculously long fingers absolutely ravaging her. “AhhhhhAHHHHHHH!” Mel...ssa screamed, pushing Brett back, feeling the orgasm crash through her entire body like a current. Her pussy pulsed around his fingers, greedy for the sensation, and then she felt herself let go. Brett was the first man she had ever squirted with. The first she ever felt comfortable enough to let go that fully. And now when he made her cum it was. "Amy? And you must be Caleb." The man reached out his hand and shook ours. "I am so glad you were able to make it. My name is George, and this is my girlfriend Valerie. We will be shoving off in a few minutes; come on over and meet the rest of the group." We walked over and introductions were made. It turns out that this was a group of ecology students from the nearby college. Steph had known them for years now and asked if we could join them on their excursion this afternoon.We all. She was such a sexual being it seemed surprising she hated the idea of anal.Anyway, I told the guys that if they wanted to break her in, it would have to be rape. I had been fantasizing for some time of a particular scenario where her arse cherry was taken, so I painted the picture for them. All three were enthusiastic, especially “Horse”. We planned for them to return to our home on the following Saturday, bringing the appropriate equipment with them.The week passed quickly. I was so fucking. "He said he never wanted to see us around here again." Don't worry about it, love," I said. "I'm sure I can make him see the light."We went inside and I escorted the girls to a table. The one girl was smiling from ear to ear as she took a seat, but the other one still looked a little scared.A big burly man came walking over and said, "I thought I told you girls not to come back in here again." Excuse me," I said. "Do you want to sell five meals or do you want us to go someplace else?"He looked.