As she lay on the carpet sobbing and panting, he threw twenty bucks on her face and said: "Buy some candies." Give us a copy of these videos," he told...Jeff."Sure, but they aren't cheap," Don't worry about that. Get her mother and you'll earn a lot more."With that both men left the house.Marianne thought the ordeal was over, but before she could even get up from the floor Jeff had placed the camera on the table and began fucking her ass and then turning her around and cupping her breasts tightly. We sat chatting and finished off the bottle between us, still both naked sitting in the kitchen when the sleeping beauty appeared at the door holding her head, “What happened?” she asked, “So sorry, I think I passed out” she continued in a somewhat husky voice, I don’t think she realized what had happened and this was confirmed when she came over behind us sitting at the table and put her arms around our shoulders looking down at our soft cocks, “If either of you guys change your orientation. I then tell myself, “Go for it baby, too late to turn back now. Besides, you my dear need a good ole fashioned fucking!” A knock at the door startles me. I quickly light the candle in the bedroom, and as I walk through the living room, dim the lights. As I move toward the front door, I can feel, and hear the wet sounds of my pussy.I swallow hard, then peak to see who is at the door, the figure matches the picture in the email. I slowly open it, and utter, “Come in Magic!” My mind is screaming,. I feel one of my breasts with my hand and gently squeeze. My forefinger and thumb then find my hardened nipple and gently pinch it. The resulting pleasure awakens me a little more. I become aware of the tightness of the knicker elastic around my waist and hips. My other hand slides down my body to feel the silky material of my underwear. I dreamily lie back and let my fingers travel across the garment, eventually resting on my crotch. My fingers tickle the loose material which ruffles between.