Honestly, i really dont know how many were fucking me, and it scared me at first, but was one of the hottest experiences of my life. I started screami...g but they covered my moth and said the louder I screamed the more people theyd show the video to. So I kept fucking and sucking them all until they came all over me.I hoped that would be the end of it but the next week at school I had people coming up and asking me about getting gang banged. Apparently the video was getting around a little. I feel her growl, more than hear it, because it fucking vibrates my cockhead and I groan. Her tongue starts slipping over and under and around the ridge of my head while her grip on my sack gets even tighter. I clench my jaw, but I don’t let her come forward. I can’t give into her like this. She doesn’t actually want this. Her eyes narrow angrily at me and suddenly her grip loosens. I smirk, thinking I won, but then she turns her head just a bit and suddenly my tip is between her teeth, my. “I want you to be outgoing. I want you to fuck me like you used to, raw and full of passion. Not like a chore at the end of the day.” “I do not fuck you like a chore,” he defends himself. Though he knows their sex life has been lacking these days. “Yes you do,” she yells at him. “Like a fucking chore.” “You know what,” he reaches out and grabs her hard, pulling her into him. “Maybe if you acted like you wanted it a little more, I would fuck you with more passion. You always have a headache or. I don’t remember much of the party after that. Amanda and I were both laughing wildly at everything that happened. I remember Robbie coming out and talking to us. He was angry at one of the girls inside and kept using the word ‘militant.’ I remember seeing a dog and feeling a strange sense of connection with it. I remember lying in the grass next to Amanda and laughing about everything under the stars… Then I was in the car again.We were heading home and Amanda and I couldn’t stop.