“Fuck, make me cummmmmm,” whined, “I need now, now, fuck me, ma’am, shove your finger in, lick me harder.”Jhanky was totally out of control,...she just kept moving and crying for me to do it faster.“Do it faster, do it ma’am fast.”Suddenly she squirted for the second time and I felt my finger, hand and mouth flooded with her tangy juice, but I did not stop. But after while Jhanky stopped, her eyes were closed. I placed my wet finger inside between her soft lips.“Eat your sweet cum,” I whispered. He digs in with his fingers, you shiver, and involuntarily, a small moan escapes your lips. The second it does, you cringe immediately, and wait for him to start laughing. His hands stop moving, but no laughter starts. There is a mere second-long pause, but, in your vulnerable state, it feels like forever. You realise that Pete has moved even closer, you can feel the heat from his body warming your still slightly damp back, and you can hear that he’s just taken a deep breath. ‘Nice tattoo, kid.. Her dressing gown was wide open exposing her breasts and the dark bush at the top of her legs.'Now you can do anything you'd like to me, can't you? I'll tell you if I don't like it.' She closed her eyes. He knelt beside her and began to suck the breast nearest him. He nibbled the nipple which made her gasp, he nibbled the other. They both stood up like little cocks. He moved from one to the other. She was groaning and working her thighs together. She took his hand and placed it on her bush. He. .The door opens and 5 guys are sitting there looking at me. Oh shit, I'm here, I think. I have to use the bathroom. Can I have a drink? Someone pours me some crap wine circa 1979 boones farm. I stand in this teeny tiny studio apt in 'the kitchen' while 7 guys are in 'the living room' talking me off the ledge. Wow nice guys, no one is coming near me. All just talking, hanging out. My breathing starts to slow and I finally agree to just sit down.As I sat there on the futon in this cramped space,.