She turned completely over onto her back and looked around at the men either sitting on the bed or standing around her. They cocks were all glistening...and hard again. She felt like slut, lying their naked with legs apart. Their cum was slowly seeping from her. They could see it. She could feel it. They had put it there. Used her like a slut. Fucked her like a slut. But she was their slut and it made her feel good. Their cocks were hard and ready again. She had done that to them. They might. Leather based squeaks interrupted moans of sexual delight from them both as, gradually, the pace increased. “I would never have taken you for a loose woman Suzie,” the bishop breathed huskily. “but I am very glad you are. We don't all like little boys you know.” Suzie very nearly replied with 'just shut up and fuck me', but bit her bottom lip instead, feeling oh so very dirty and turned on at the same time. She ground back harder. Ambrose suddenly gave a much harder and deeper series of. Oh how I could get lost in the abyss of his eyes. He was never thin or boney, but was thicker and with healthy muscles from growing up working on cars with his father. He had a deep voice for his age with a burly laugh that could make even the most depressed children in our school light up! Ron was my first serious boyfriend, the first boy to watch me undress, the first boy to kiss down my body, and the first boy to tell me he loved me, and mean it. I remember the day him and I sat on my bed. The police andthen the EMTs arrived and packaged up the man before taking him to thehospital.They tried to see if Cherub was hurt, but she clung to me screaminghysterically until they left her alone. I finally managed to calm herdown enough to get her dressed and we walked out into hallway. She waspale and seemed to be in shock, she would respond to my directions butother than that I couldn't get her to say anything about what hadhappened. The police took down the information as to who we were.