I really wanted a rest but that was not to happen as I heard James tell the other two strangers to take and use me as they wanted. They didn’t a se...ond encouragement to position themselves ready to fuck this bitch. I was made to bend over the end of the bed and as I was reposition my holes I was told to tell all how much I was enjoying being used. I started by just expressing my total enjoyment at being a fuck toy and how my body had had so many orgasms that I had lost count. I wanted this. At least, judging from her messages she is." I sent a quick text message to Cheryl: 'I want you when I get back. I love you.' Although I did want her (I was more than half-hard already and had been for most of the day) the message was sent as much to let her know as it was to prompt her to tell me what she and Trevor had planned. She let me know soon enough, 'Perfect! I will be waiting for you.' And a few seconds later, 'Going out after supper and spending the night with T, you OK with that?'. Mark, after all, was outstanding in just about every was those things are judged, and they really liked him a lot. I arrived late in the afternoon on Wednesday, and I could feel my juices begin to flow, as the plane landed. Soon I would see Mark. I got off the plane, and could see Mark in the crowd before I saw my parents. They were all waving, but most of the others in the crowd were also, so I didnt see them immediately. Mark had pushed up to the front, and I ran up the ramp and we hugged. Camille had wrapped her legs around me and locked her heels behind my back. She writhed under me, seeking to totally consume me within her being. Our breath came in great gasps, and we had begun to perspire now. My body moved against hers with virtually no friction. Her black hair was scattered all over the pillow and her eyes remained closed as I continued to force myself even deeper into her smoldering sleeve. I felt her cervix with each thrust and she acknowledged each contact with a sharp.