All the way down my throat. First time I discovered I didn't have much of a gag reflex. :) I pull back and plunge again. It felt marvelous. After a bi..., I ask Rob if he would like to fuck me. He nodded and I go on my hands and knees. He positions behind me and starts pushing the head of his dick against my asshole. We had no lube and so the entrance was dry and, naturally, quite tight. After a few minutes of poking about, he said he couldn't get it in."OK," says I. "Maybe later."He lays down. Brandon was immediately over and helping me to my feet, "Shit Katie, I'm sorry, so so sorry, I was just coming to the loo and then I saw you and I couldn't help myself, I'm sorry" Shut up, shut the door, then get over here and finish me off, I was so close." The words were out of my mouth before I had even registered them as thoughts in my brain, yet as I said them a smile spread across his face as he pushed the door shut I didn’t regret saying it one little bit. I sat down on the mat in front. Within a year or so my friends were married too; Mason with Ashley, Nathan with Kaylee, and Ryan with Faith, and we socialized a lot with them as couples, as well as the guys doing things and drinking together, while Hannah became close with the other wives. The other guys have pretty wives too, but they aren’t as hot as Hannah, and the guys couldn’t keep their eyes off her, as I’ll explain.Hannah is petite at five feet and two inches tall, weighed about one hundred and twenty pounds after. Tiredly you lifted your eyes, looking around in an angle of sight, quite significantly away from your aforementioned companion. As your eyes roamed they spotted my quickly coming, smiling approach from a distance. At first your gaze held by curiosity, but then shyly dropped back to your drink, it promptly peeked up back to mine every second or two as I made my way."Hey, who are you?" I immediately question you as soon as I get within earshot, holding a small, warm grin on my face, eyes halted.