. Janet licked her lips and forced her mind back to the task at hand. She unbuckled his belt and half-pulled, half-dragged his pants and shorts off. T...en she went to the closet and brought out the paper bag with her purchases from earlier, dividing them into "his" and "her" stacks. She took the cuffs and made sure his arms and ankles were secured to the sides of the chair in case he woke up before she was ready. Then she unbuttoned his shirt and played with his chest and belly hair,. “Face fucked and ass-fucked” she thought, “What a good fuck pig I am” as she felt them both tremble and jerk as the man behind her drove impossibly deeper into her bowels as the one in front tried to meet him inside of her while they spurted hot cum into her body from both ends.The last two men picked Angie up and hung her across the back of the sofa, while standing on either side, one fucked her ass while the other fucked her throat. She felt them pull out without cumming and saw that they. "I don't know. I mean, what if we..? God I want to you're so fucking wet.." he mumbled as Mandy squeezed her thighs together, then slid his hand from beneath the folds of her taffeta skirt."I will be upstairs, near the top of the stairs at the entrance, ok? "She smiled and winked. "If you come up, then we'll find a quiet place."With that, Mandy stood and walked as steady as she could on shaky legs and quivering thighs. She could feel her pussy dampen the sheer crotch of her pantyhose as her. The only other colors are her hair,Blonde, and the peach flesh of her belly,Hanging right breast and upper arm.She is sleek and curvaceous, but sheIs also a woman of right-angles,Head, supported by left handAnd positioned above right triceps,Forms a line that is at a right angleTo her right forearm, which lies alongThe seat of a light lavender stoolAnd a right angle to her bare back,Which, horizontal to her legs, is anotherRight angle, proving three times overThat the curviest woman can also.