Knowing I am not a crosscrosser but have a fetish for women's panties, Laura had told me to wear my red satin and lace panties and my plastic rock cag.... A picture was texted to get clearly showing the numbered lock tab, they had better match she said,so she would know if I strayed. I reminded myself to thank her for allowing me to wear the plastic one not the metal. There would be loads of embarrassment at the airport with that one. She did say to pack my metal one. Hmm, I thought. Maybe. At this point I was glad to feel him again, I felt so let down that it was over so quickly. This time I start fondling by breast while he trusted his cock so wildly into me. Oh he was so good. None stop hard thrusts. It was late into this one that I felt something else. His cock, started getting bigger at the tip. I was in total shock that it was a knot forming. I was even more overwhelmed by how good that knot felt rubbing inside my pussy. Butch also started to pant loudly. This turned me. Since then she’s been busy serving her in laws and bringing up her child. I have a soft corner for her since she’s looked upon down by most of our relatives and also because she is living all alone these years.When I went there last month, I touched her feet as a mark of respect and hugged her just a token of love. Day went by; she was doing her chores, sweeping the floors. I was sitting and talking to her when my eye sight landed upon her cleavage. Boy! What a scene that was. My junior woke up. It was Bruce that had the opportunity to take my virginity and loosen me up for the other two. I twisted and tried to turn only to be held more tightly. Fingers parted my clinched buttocks and a rubbery cool warmth bulbous ball was pressed between my buttocks parting them for the rigid thick staff that followed. My mind swirled as I tried to understand what and why they were doing this to me. I had no thought that two males could engage in sexual intercourse nor even how sexual intercourse was.