People were already lining up, bringing over coffee cake, sitting on her gold trim couch to ‘discuss’ with my mother about her less than saintly d...ughter. It would be like wearing a scarlet letter to the St. Patty’s day festival. Nothing gets the gossip mill churning faster like a church potluck. I resigned, ‘What do you want me to do?’ ‘I’m moving in with you. I’ve got two more years of research and after Hannah split, I need to get another place.’ Holy shit. Joe hadn’t been talking about the. ) But now I will tell you how I got fucked by three students, and my taste for gangbangs. As soon as I was wed I went to live in another city with my husband leaving all my family and friends behind. My husband was very attentive to me and gave me a good fucking most nights, but I always wanted and felt that there must me more than just lying on my back with my legs apart. In our block of flats there were three students are living. Rashid one of them a tall young colored guy about 6feet tall,. It was later that night before we had any more sex, then went off to sleep, all four of them and me in the bed.The next day (Sunday), Kiki left me in bed with Tina and Dana, while she reviewed the stills with Chris. Chris is a good photographer; they found some photos which actually looked good. I went down on Tina and Dana one more time, before they cleaned up and left. Then, Kiki called Kirsten, who agreed to come and edit the video, in exchange for my usual services. While Kirsten was doing. "Gwen, can we talk?" I asked."Sure, Mandy. What is it?" she replied.I decided I might as well get it all out in the open. I detailed how I had been hiding myself at school and been found out. Then I went into the details of the attack by Stacy, the resulting lack of action by the school, and then the fight with Trisha. By the end of it I was a little teary. Going over the events brought back the fear and anger associated with them.Gwen came over and hugged me close. "Mrs Thomas warned me you.