Vero wasn’t drinking tonight; she had been slapped with the “designated driver” label, which she usually enjoyed. Out of all of us girlfriends s...e’s the “good girl” always polite, never drinks, doesn’t smoke, never cusses, she’s perfect. God, I hate her tonight, did I mention that..? I started to see double, and I figured I was drunk enough to go home now; when the bar door opened up and in came two gorgeous men (well as far as I could tell) I knew they weren’t from around here, or. He said, “Oh, look who discovered they like a hard cock in his hole”.He stated I was a slave to his hard cock and I was going to do whatever he told me.I answered, “Yes, yes, just do not stop”.He pulled his cock out and told me to stand and turn around. I stood and turned and waited at his next command. Grant shoved his hand into my back causing me to fall forward over the edge of the bed. His hand grabbed around my waist. Then with his free right hand he began slapping my ass harder than I. The contented afterglow in Wendy's eyes was gradually transforming back into excited anticipation as the buxom little redhead watched the tiny brown beauty lap and suck at her best friend's pretty pink posy. Stripping her own clothing, she produced a pair of scissors from somewhere - possibly an end table but you can't really count on that. How many times have you gone to an end table, certain there was a pair of scissors or maybe nail clippers in the drawer only to find that all the useful. I turned my back to Eric and hovered my pussy over his lap. I reached back and grabbed his cock with one hand and guided it toward my soaking wet hole. The head slipped partially in but wouldn't go in any further. Suddenly I was worried it wouldn't fit at all. Eric must have sensed my concern because he reassuringly said,"Don't worry, Kate. We'll make it fit. Tonight I'm going to stretch you so wide, your husband will never be able to fuck you again."He grabbed my hips and pulled me down toward.