" I can't believe I told him that! Why would I say that to him like that? I don't even know him.We immediately started towards the bedrooms. As I pass...d Stacey's, the door was open, the lights were on, and she was naked on the bed and his hands were all over her body. Boy, Stacey took my criticism to heart!!! From the girl that had never to naked on a bed. Wow! But even that didn't seem strange to me, at the time.Tom found my bedroom and steered me into it. He started to close the door but I. If Dean wanted slutty pictures, that was fine by me, as long as I got to have more orgasms. Neither of the ebony studs was moving away from my eager tongue though, so I prodded them, “Come on boys. Fuck me. Give me a cock." The one that hadn’t violated my pink snatch yet moved down the bed and stood between my legs. He leaned forward, putting my ankles on his shoulders, and the position caused my hips to rise up off the bed. As he slowly sank his cock into my hungry cunt I encouraged him, "Yes!. The sudden v******e shocks me. I feel my cheek reddening and tears start at my eyes. Your voice stays calm and quiet. “I did warn you my dear. Now, promise?” “Yes”, I whisper meekly. “Good. Now let’s see more shall we?” I turn my head sideways and close my eyes in an effort to distance myself from the reality of my situation. You slide my silky slip higher to reveal my lacy bra, the ‘B’ cups of which are amply filled with my recently (and expensively-bought) augmented breasts. “Wonderful, I was. Yes. Strong genes they must be, to pull you into the air and look so much like him.” She looked away, pulled a handkerchief from her sleeve and blew her nose noisily. “This mist will persist until dark. Will you stay overnight? I have some petrol if you need it.”“Thank you,” I thought, and went on, “That would be good, as long as I’m not putting you out. Of course I’ve nothing with me but what I stand up in, Missus Slattersthwaite.”“Please, call me Edna. No problem. I’ve a few things of my late.