Then you see she's smiling, and she responds it's been way too long, she leans forward and the of you kiss, squeezing her breasts as you do. You stand...up and drop your jeans to show your big cock, she gasps,and remarks how it is bigger than her husbands. Time to get nasty now, you grab her hijab bun and pull her to the floor and onto her knees. You command her to suck your cock, which she obeys, and Starts slurping on it hungrily. You tell her what a whore she is, what a good little cocksucker. She pondered about how to answer that question. After remembering her argument with her boyfriend, she knew.“Ryan, come here. I can be a slut or a slut for you,” She said softly to him. “That goes for all of you. I see you. I see you barely able to keep it in your pants. But, fuck it. Tucker’s right, I am horny. I want you all to fuck me.”She thought about the argument again. It’s funny how frat bros can pay more attention to her than her own boyfriend. Ryan, the youngest one was first. Becky. I was spitting out the grass and dirt when Dinah stepped on the back of my head and proceeded to grind my face into the topsoil. I tried to dislodge her using my hands, wings, and tail as well as trying to get back up by pushing on the ground. It all failed as it appeared that Dinah was very accomplished at this face-grounding business. She knew exactly when to evade, when to sidestep, when to let go and when to ground my face into the topsoil again.Suddenly, I felt a shifting weight on my. How original! I reached out to touch his ripped body. From behind his back, he brought out a bouquet of blood red roses for me. He was in his boxers as he sat himself on my lap and we started making out. My birthday night was getting better and better!After the striptease and the make-out, Nick and Eddie brought out the birthday cake and the ice cream from the kitchen. Nick sang 'happy birthday' and tears were falling my eyes. I was just so happy though quite horny. Then, I closed my eyes,.