As she moved into the lounge she glanced over her shoulder at me and caught my stare. My, my sir, she teased, I do believe you are ogling me. I began ...o try and protest innocence but she just laughed and led me into the room and called Paul, pour our guest a drink will you? And Ill have whatever Toms having. I asked for a Scotch and water and Paul poured three hefty measures and our social get together began. I wondered where Sarah was and Paul explained that she was sleeping over with her. Hatho me lekar dabane laga meri sanse tej ho rahi thi me puri garam ho chuki thi fir Vicky ne mujhe aoni god me uthaya or utha kar bed par patak diya or mere uper akar kar let gya or meri.chutad par ek.khich Kar chamat mari or kaha aaj is moti gand j ko nahi.chodunga mene kaha haa peldo mujhe aaj mere bete aaahhh. Samaaaaa jaooo mujhme or ye words kehte kehte humari chmma chatti shuru ho gyi me Vicky k niche thi or apni tango k cross me Vicky ko liya hua tha hum dono ek dusre k honto ko chustw. Take it deep...you will be our pussy bitch from now on. Remember this day..." Love hitting on a shemale. God, our lucky day!"For the longest time, I was fucked...and fucked...and fucked....orally, anally, tits pulled, sucked, pinched. "Feels good don't it whore?" Now, one more treat before we let you go."With that, I felt a stream of their piss all over me. Through the bag, my tits, zippered shirt, clitdick laying in it, soaked. "Now, we leavin' bitch. You lay here 5 minutes...we be gone...then. Higher and higher they spun. Suddenly, they reached the top. Megan arched her back and pointed her face heavenward. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she gave a strangled scream. Greg felt as though his very being were flowing into her. And hers into him.Megan collapsed on Greg's chest. As he caught his breath, he stroked her tender little body. "I love you," he said. He felt her shoulders shaking and her tears warm on his skin. "Don't cry, baby girl," he said, "please don't cry." I can't.