No one appreciated her. She just needed something special in her life. Like a miracle, the sound of a motorcycle engine came to her ears. She looked u... hopefully as a headlight appeared around the turn ahead. The sun was setting soon, and she hadn't relished the idea of waiting in her car for rescue. Rescue had come already. There was a man on the bike and he glided to a stop in the middle of the road beside her. "Hi," he said, smiling. Emily felt herself smiling in return. His eyes traveled. Still no answer. I walked around to the side of the house by Sherry's bedroom window. I looked in. Sherry was lying on her bed with earphones on. I knocked on the glass. I finally got her attention. She came to the window."Justin, why didn't you go to the door?" I did, you didn't hear me knocking." Come around front so I can let you in."I walked to the front door, where I met Sherry. She let me in the door."Are your parents here?" No they went out for a couple hours." Good. We need to talk." I. The other guy held his cock for my face and I opened my mouth to get scull fucked. After a good hard ‘spit roast’ fuck they both dumped their cum over me: Scorpion ejaculated over my back and the other guy dumped his sperm on my head, in my hair.I realized how blessed I was: having the privilege of being fucked by those two Men, (although I had no idea who they were) receiving urine from three different people and the sperm of two. I was also grateful these Men had orgasms by using me. To me. Virgins are the best. I love to pop cherries."Curtis pushed. I screamed. It hurt. I felt like I was being split in half. He kept pushing in and out. I kept screaming. He had his hand over my mouth. I tried to bite him, but his hand never went into my mouth, just over it. Finally, I stopped screaming and just sobbed. Whatever he did to me, it kept hurting.After a while, he stood up, drank directly from the vodka bottle, took off his jacket and cummerbund, pulled his suspenders down and removed.