Now the last one wanted his turn. He rolled me onto my stomach, grabbed my hips and pulled my thighs into the air. He began to take me doggie style. I...could swear the tip of his dick was hitting my cervix. I felt more cum flooding my pussy. While still in the doggie position I felt another cock enter me. Obviously they had caught their second wind, I was game too. While being fucked another had come to the head of the bed and kneeled in from of me, positioning his cock in front of my face. I. I could taste it on my lips as the water ran down my face. I stood and turned my back to the shower an bent over letting the warm water clean me out. How dirty I felt when I thought “at least I’m not bleeding that much this time”. I sat there for at least 45 minutes before giving up on making myself “feel” clean.When I stepped out of the shower I realized the guys from the night before had already used all the towels. They were mostly crumpled up on the floor as caked in cum and sweat as I was.. She decided to leave a message in hopes that Michelle might turn on her phone before she got to the apartment. Michelle however, did not turn on her phone.Michelle took out Amy's key and started to unlock the door. She then realized it was already unlocked. This alarmed her, but she knew she had to investigate. She slowly opened the door and heard the water running in the bathroom. She grabbed the baseball bat that Amy kept beside her bedroom door. Michelle then creeped carefully to the. Her ass and legs were perfectly sculpted, a result of hours of physical training. Just to look at her was enough to harden any guy’s cock, so why did she never seem to have a man? There was one man who was consistent in her life, her best friend Dean. They had known each other since high school, but the reason for their friendship was a mystery, even to them. He was a quintessential bad boy, with carefully messed hair, a leather jacket and a fondness for alcohol and drugs. He had light brown.