The entire touches were so light and yet extra sensual that Abigail swore she was dreaming but yet the feelings were real enough.The sensations contin...ed as she was sure that she just felt the warm breath of someone on her pubic bone; but as she sat up she was totally alone. Fearing she had disturbed these exquisite feelings she was undergoing she sank back into her pillow and screwed her eyes tightly shut; murmuring "Please take me to heaven again!"Once more she felt the wisp of breath on her. Although the skinhead seemed more experienced, he put on a sudden burst of speed making Ayumi scream as he climaxed too. Lifting her up he got out from under her to wipe himself off on her skirt and joined his friend in getting dressed. Ayumi watched them leave with her legs crossed and then squatted down on the floor, telling me to put the tray under her. Gradually I saw something white emerging from her wet pussy and then the first glob of jism came out hanging down. As three men's worth of. She wore a thin knee length black dress. It accented every curve. I watched her lips as she spoke. They were full and enticing. They glistened with some form of lip gloss. I asked her to explain her sexual problem to me. I watched her take a deep intake of air and closed her eyes. Her voice broke a she began to speak. I listened intently as she explained. She told me how she craved to be used, to be a slut. How she fantasized about being a whore. To be a play thing used for a mans pleasure.. They gave me plenty to suck on or hold in the palm of my hand so for me, that's big enough. Besides, she was giving them to me freely with no holds barred. Her breasts were nice and warm. Her skin was milky white her tits were firm as I kneaded them. Her nipples were long enough and I could feel they were hard with excitement. They stood up enough that I could gently roll the nipples inbetween my fingers. She looked so sexy laying there with nothing on top and in her leather pants. I went to.