They talked about me like an object. Marty snorted a laughand patted me on the head. "Who's gonna be our little cum rag?" heasked me. "Come on sissy, ...ho's it gonna be?" He demanded his fistballing up. Ashamed of myself and how far I'd sank I told him what hewanted to hear "I am." I whispered too horrified to say it louder. Butthey insisted I tell them louder what I was going to be for them.Swallowing my remaining pride I began. "I'm going to be your cum rag."I stated matter of fact, and they. This was also my favorite position. My legs were open a little so he could find my entry. But, then I would close them as he fully penetrated me, letting his entire weight push his shaft as far up my ass, as possible. The combination of his weight and my closed legs made me as tight as hell. As he started to rock his body on top of me, his invading member moved around inside me. My own cock was wedged between the mattress and my abdomen, adding to the intensity of the position. I was quickly. Then she turned around, facing me, and pulled her bra off, revealing firm, shapely breasts with large nipples. I bent down and cupped one in either hand and kissed them until She reached down, unfastened my pants and pulled them down around my ankles. I stepped out of my pants, wearing only my undershorts. We lay on the bed, me in my shorts and Saithanyi wearing her Petticoat.She started by kissing me firmly on my mouth, forcing her tongue through my lips where it caressed mine. She kissed me. Our kissing continued on the elevator. Walking along the hall, I grabbed her asscheeks to which she replied, laughing: “Oh, looks like you’re horny as hell today. I love this!” We stepped into the room; I went to the bathroom to wash hands after turning on radio and TV. As I got out I saw her sitting on a chair watching TV, looked like tense. I lighted a cigarette for us both and began to chat about unimportant themes, to give her a chance to relax. “Get comfortable; let me help you take off.