After I knocked back a vodka martini I went after a lad called Craig who was 19. He snogged my face off and his tongue felt great as I sucked it and h...m mine. He was feeling my arse and I was his and then these other lads got behind him in a line. One after the other the lads lined up taking turns snogging me and feeling my arse. Some tried their luck by either feeling my tits or putting a hand up my dress and fingering me a bit. I loved it as each lad had his way with me and it felt great as. My neck ached and I saw the cock that was to go in my mouth. My man was holding an intimidating metal O-ring gag that looked like a spider. The Choker prevented me from speaking as he fixed it in between my teeth, rendering me incapable of closing my mouth. Spit immediately began to run out of the corners of my mouth and dripped into my eyes as the man began rubbing his cock and pre-cum on my face. His cock was even bigger than the one raping my pussy. I tried to close my eyes as I felt it. I pulled my panties down below my balls and started playing with my cock. He had his legs spread with the leg next to me up on the couchHe was getting hard as I said: “Do you mind?” He said “Not at all.” So I moved to the floor and toward his cock. With that, I knew I wanted to feel him in my mouth, so I felt his cock with my hand and moved my head between his legs and felt it meet my lips and gently slide into my mouth. It felt wonderful as he filled my mouth and I felt his smooth hardness. You just never know what a man likes. Don’t do that to me! But Bill was holding back his load, I could tell. I knew he wanted a go at Rachael, and I wasn’t going to let him down. I’d spent a lot of nights with Bill and was secure enough to give him permission to sample this sweet cupcake. “I’ve got to pee,” I said dismounting Bill and walked into the bathroom for a piss and a smoke. I knew what was going to happen, and of course it did. Rachael resumed her place beside Bill on her back. Bill.