On the first occasion I was having what most might describe as a wet dream, a sexual arousal where I was nude and men were passing me around and touch...ng me with their cocks.I awoke and found myself hard up against my sleeping brother, my panties were down and his erect penis was between my bum cheeks.The feeling was indescribable, not to mention just how wet I was, as if I had wet myself, but feeling his erection down there, so close to me, was what was giving me the palpitations and heart. Sarah found her robe and put it on. It covered her back but she couldn’t get her large tits inside. Perhaps she could hide behind the door. She shrugged. It was probably no one anyway. She hurried to the door, excited at the possibility of getting some cock or pussy if she could persuade them to come in. Peaking through the peephole she saw a small woman standing there. ‘Who is it?’ Sarah asked, but the voice wasn’t hers: it was too high and squeaky and she had a lisp. ‘Is this Sarah Penn,. And before I could gather my wits, it was followed by another to my left cheek. And then the right again. The slaps fell like machine gun fire, only a second apart, alternating sides, and my poor bum felt like it was sitting on a melting furnace. Every impact rocked me forward and smashed my breasts against the seat. I cried and writhed, but the punishment was so fast and intense that it had finished before I could even think about covering my backside. Composing myself again took a few. She found it funny that the two guys had a hard time not to ogle her body. She could tell they refrained themselves from asking her why she needed such a huge bed. Maybe she would have told them it was designated for a sex orgy. She was sure Todd could smell her arousal that evaporated from her hot and horny snatch as she hung on him. With all of her will she had refrained herself from masturbating these days. She assumed she would have a gigantic orgasm the moment his magic cock would enter.