Taking her faster movements as a signal, I sped up the pace with which I was fucking my fingers in and out. It was all I could do to keep my lips in p...ace around her clitoris."Unnngh, unnngh, unnngh, unnngh, unnnnnngh." Sherrie could breath only in quick, short gasps now. Her hands had gathered up sections of the comforter and she clinched the material in her fists, alternately yanking at it and pounding the mattress. My fingers began rubbing her G-spot almost non-stop while I sucked madly at. Mr. Decker followed, and over the next hour or so it seemed that I must have been double-penetrated by all six men in various configurations, although I couldn't really be sure. I'd lost track of time and seemed to exist only to provide pleasure for these men with my body. Finally, things were winding down. These were, after all, adult men, not teenagers. They'd each come several times already, in me or on me, and I couldn't imagine them being able to go on much longer. I had no idea how long. "I'm actually pretty tired," she said."Yeah, me too," Stephen replied. "Sweet dreams."And he rolled over and went to sleep.But she did not, she wanted to, but she couldn't. She went downstairs and poured herself another glass of viognier, thinking maybe more wine would make her drowsy.She found herself sitting alone in the dark, sipping the wine, and checking her phone. She had been doing that much more than normal, waiting to see a specific number. But that number didn't come.Maybe he won't. He wondered when Alison had woken up. "Okay, okay. If you insist." He hunted through Alison's underwear and came up with a red silk stocking and panties set. "How about these?" Very slutty. I think they'd suit you." Dan replied with a smile.Simon wasn't sure how to take that comment and concentrated on getting the stockings on without snagging them instead. He was still fairly worried about wearing them in public. But they did feel nice and the crossdressing really seemed to turn her on.Dan.