There’s lots more you will be supplying me with, but these phone numbers will do for now.”I didn’t reply. I couldn’t reply. My mouth was dry, ...y heart racing. Inside my mind was going “Shit! Shit! Shit!”He picked up my phone, toying with it, looking at me.“So you ‘crave’ public humiliation, do you sissy?”I must’ve looked confused as he went on “In your email to me you clearly told me that the idea of public humiliation turned you on”“That was just talk” I replied.“Oh dear sissy – forgetting. I would not have squeezed her so hard but she forced my grip tighter until she seemed to winch in pain. I could feel her fingers slip around the base of my cock and stroke even more ferociously on her clit. I tried to keep up with her pace but she was going at her cunt with such vigor I could only match her pace two for one. I stroked her harder, half expecting her to fall away and make me stop. However, she just ground her ass into my groin pushing my manhood deeper into her cunt. "OHH," was. After a few thrusts to get her juices flowing, they repositioned themselves so the other two cocks could get in too, another in her pussy and another in her ass...She moaned deeply but never let up on her expert sucking and tongue action on our lucky cocks.All four of her anal and vaginal intruders were pumping like madmen and started making those familiar groans of men who were almost there..."OK, boys," said Jamil, "It sounds like we're all ready to blow so let's all cum all over her sexy. Her birthday began with much dancing. I made sure that every guy in the group got to dance with the birthday girl -- she even got a couple of lap dances. Grinding on the dance floor has always been a favorite tease of hers and tonight the tables would be turned. We started our dirty dancing routine and with the beginning of each song a new guy replaced the last. After several dances she sat down. The crowd went wild with applause, as I straddled her and began to swirl my hips right at face.