”The men piled on me, one holding down each limb while the 5th fell in between my legs, and began playing with my pussy. I begged them not to fuck m.... I tried to scream, but they gagged me after my first yell. All I could do was whimper. My cunt felt so wet. I knew I couldn’t possibly want what they were trying to do to me- my body was just trying to prevent me from getting hurt. It was a natural instinct I told myself.The man between my legs grinned as he moved over me, and rubbed his thick. I thought it made sense the way he put it. And if anyone could find a room at that late date, it would be James. "Okay! You win!" I agreed to go, but I thought I'd regret it.It was Fat Tuesday night. The thought struck me that I'm not a drinker like James, even when I'm partying. One, two beers max and I'm done for a couple of hours. The two advantages of my being a light drinker were that I would be able to drive back to school the next day, and that I would remember anything that happened. If you did read to the end you’d know that you told me you’d leave the back door unlocked.’ Dan was very slight, messy blond hair, and he stood there in his usual jeans and tshirt. He slipped his shirt off and as I lay frozen he began to unbuckle his jeans. ‘You also said you had a thing for panties.’ He dropped his jeans to reveal white lace french knickers, tight against his cock. He eased in to bed next me and I felt his hand on my stomach as it moved down. He stopped as he found the soft. This means both feeling out what she likes as well as physically feeling her all over. Doing what you think probably feels good because that’s what they do in the movies is not going to work, and you will end up with a very unsatisfied lover. You may be touching her in all the right places, but your touch needs to be filled with a million nerve endings so you can observe her reactions. Don’t think that if you do the same thing you did last time (or with the last girl) she will react the same.