They were all coming into the bedroom. I sat there, back against the bed head, white doona cover over my breasts, hands wrapped tightly around the doo...a with what I can only assume was a look of pure shock on my face. I waited.Two tall figures appeared at the end of hallway, the dim light that came in from the lamp post outside allowed me to see that they were strong looking men and they were dragging Ted, slumped over the dining room table carvers chair in his bright, yellow, club soccer. The size of her boobs looked like they grew with her every breath. I could not resist staring at them shamelessly. She knew I wanted them. As our eyes met, we could not hide our feeling for each other. I wanted to play with them, lick her lovely nipples hidden beneath her choli. Her short choli shaped her curves.With her lehenga pushed up to her knees, she looked amazingly hot and desirable. The closeness was manipulating my mind and tempting me to the core. I wanted her fab body, her amazing. I started to scream and cry out and moan loudly, begging him to fuck me faster, to fuck his little whore. Five minutes later I came again, squeezing his cock tightly in my brutally used cunt, screaming as I came. But he wasn't done. I'd told him how I'd been using my toys on my ass ever since we started talking about fucking, and he wanted to fuck my virgin ass. To take all my virginities at once. So once I'd come, he kept pumping in my pussy to soak himself in my girl-cum, getting slick,. She really wanted it, wanted to be fucked.But Jim had tired of Ginger, sick of trying to get in her pants, tired of blue balls, and had given her to his buddy Bill with his best wishes and ten bucks while he went to pick up a much more willing girl.Bill could hardly believe it when Ginger opened the door and smiled at him. "Hi," she said, looking left and right, "where's Jim?"Bill stepped in and closed the door, looking sad, barely able to keep his hands off her. He took her hand and pulled her.