Ashley never denied that she was a slut. She just wanted me to be one too. After playing “Guess Whose Cock” and going home naked from my first col...ege party, I not only admitted I was a slut but that I was a bigger slut than her. Before this week, I had only slept with two guys and given blow jobs to a couple more. Now I wasn’t even sure who or how many guys had fucked me and I had been fucked by girls too. After coming home that night from the party, I thought Ashley would let me be myself. I. I took frustratingly little time on her pussy, and instead knelt down to clean and enjoy her legs and ass. It was then that she made the mistake of ever so slightly thrusting her pussy into my face. I humored her with a few short licks before standing and looking at her with an evil grin. I attached the clamps to each nipple, forcing her to hold the chain between her luscious lips. Then I grabbed the vibrator that I’d barely managed to hide in my rolled up towel. I turned the shower head. The boys were cheering and laughing as the two friends were just going at it uncontrollably. Neither of them were gay or ever had thoughts of that, and Renee was married with four k**s. Another hour went by and the Sybians were at full power. The girls finally begged for them to stop. Joe said he would, but they have to make themselves cum one more time. The two friends agreed and they were pulled off the Sybian. Their collars and tits were unchained from each other but their hands were. After what seemed like a minute or so but I am sure was well over ten, Jane stood up looking at K she said “last chance, do you want me to go on with this”, K had a big smile on his face “hell yes Jane, I am so turned on watching you” Jane then put her fingers under the waistband of her panties and very slowly eased them down while standing right in front of me. My next surprise came when a bush of red hair came into view, I had assumed she dyed her hair, but I was wrong she was a natural.