Tara curled against me praying for dear life. I could hear her but I was too cold to convince her that I wasn't dying.I passed out only to wake up to ...arm damp towel covering my face. The ache in my teeth sent spikes of pain through my eyes when I tried to open them. "Groan." Hush, you'll be ok." This came from a barely audible melodious voice. I went to move the towel to see who was there when her hand slapped mine. I moved the towel anyway to see Yolanda sitting next to me. Concern evident in. The time flew by and soon the bar shut. It was then I decided to invite them back for a night cap as Phil said he lived nearby.Your face was a picture when I opened the door and introduced them to you. I laughed when you could not shake their hand.Your wine service was way too slow for the guys and they asked for a tour of our house.As soon as we entered the bedroom my dress was off and Steve had his tongue down my throat. They lowered me onto the bed and Steve stripped. I gasped when his erect. I felt disgusted and humiliated. I looked at the empty bowls which were soon going to be filled with cum and pee by my tormenters. I laid in that position for a few minutes before I felt a dick rubbing my ass cheeks.I looked back and it was Ron. He smiled at me and slid his dick into my stretched pussy. To my surprise, my pussy was not that stretched and had somehow come back almost to its normal state.“This bitch has tightened since the last time we double penetrated her,” he grunted as he. " I tried to open my eyes but they wouldn't cooperate. "Where am I?" You're in my bed, big boy." Who are you, and how did I get here?" I finally got my eyes open to see an attractive woman, perhaps 40 dressed in a white blouse and white shorts standing a few feet away from the bed. She was slim, trim and looked fresh as a Daisy."I'm Harriet but everybody calls me Harry. I'm Paul's aunt, and I brought you here. You were to drunk to drive, so they asked me to take you home. You passed out in my.