Chris is frozen, he leans over to ask if I’m ok. Dan says, “She is fine, just go for it.” I wiggle my ass to let him know it's ok. The free hand...I had when Chris vacated it is filled with another cock. Since there was only one person left, I knew it had to be Dave’s. As Chris starts to pump in and out, Dan keeps shoving his cock down my throat and gagging me, and I have Eric and Dave, one in each hand, pumping furiously. My pussy is dripping and twitching. I cum with no stimulation to my pussy.. ”“Oh,” Rachel sounded disappointed. “I’d kind of hoped to sleep with you.”Dave took her hand and pulled her down the corridor to the bedroom area of the house. He came to the master bedroom and pointed at the bed. “How many people do you suppose can comfortably sleep in that bed?”Rachel guessed, “Three?”“Precisely. How many people do you think actually sleep there?”Rachel looked off to the kitchen, “Four?”“Also, right. Sometimes even five and that’s very tight.”He led her across to one of the. She moved it in and out a little — out to the point where the thick head jammed against his inner ring, in to the point where the base widened so much that it was stretching him once more. Between those points there was no pain — just — what? He liked it when his wife grabbed him behind the balls. This was like that, only better. She began to move more forcefully. ‘Oh my God. I’m getting fucked.’ It was such a stupid thing to say. He had often wondered what it felt like, on the other side. He. It's something that gets you from many angles, its naughty, kinky, its in the open and smacks of raw sex, multiple men wanting you simultaneously, and in a funny sort of way, anonymous, well until you are caught that is.So why do young intelligent and middle class girls want to be gang-fucked by men who dont even wash themselves before just sticking it up you?On top of that, some do hand out and insist on condoms, only to find as they get up to go, at the end of their fucking, their handouts.