I was suddenly struck by the realization I’ve had sex with everyone at our table in the last few days.During a pause in the general conversation I s...id, “I wonder what life will be like when I get back home? I can’t go back to being a virgin again. What do I do about Theresa? I love her. But if she finds out what I’ve done this week she’ll have a pony!”Everyone at the table seemed to get a kick out of that. There were a lot of chuckles and knowing smiles. They all seemed to think what I just. Greg fucked her good and deep while Jim plunged his cock back inside of me. He wasn't as good as Greg but he knew how to fuck a slut like me. I could feel that he was holding back but really wanted to cum. I wasn't sure why until I heard him shout, "Both of you turn around and kneel." We did as we were told as both Jim and Greg blew their loads into our open mouths. I couldn't believe how much cum Jim had shot in my mouth and on my face. I played with his balls as he came to help make sure I. The erect nipples. Even the genital area, anatomically correct right down to... lust-engorged labia, the clitoris, and the vaginal opening itself. The jutting, pear-shaped buttocks, the inviting valley between them, and the enticingly puckered little anus. It was a classically voluptuous body -- quite a fat body by modern standards -- rendered in miniature, in a precious metal. And the facial features reminded him of someone he used to know. Someone he hadn't thought about for years. Someone he. "I don't think you're fine." He told me. "Will you help me up to my apartment?" I asked. "Maybe we should go into mine, I have some ankle braces and stuff like that." He suggested."Alright." I said. We were finally standing up. I had my arm around his neck and he had his arm around my waist. I felt so comfortable and safe. It took a while to get up the 14 stairs, but we made it! We got to Mr. Schaffer's apartment door, he never let go of me. He got his door unlocked and pushed open with one.