And as she came, she’d gasped and called his name, and in the moment when her body was wracked with pleasure, she heard him moan and felt his thick ...opes of cum splash onto the back of her hand and onto the sheets between her legs. After that she had enjoyed teasing herself in front of Richard, often buzzing him into her apartment and then greeting him naked in her armchair, one leg draped over an arm, the other stretched out in front of her as she stroked and fingered herself. Sometimes he. I tried my best to stay awake, but eventually I drifted off to sleep. I was awakened by my cell phone sometime after 8a.m. the next morning. I quickly reached for that giant butt plug then the door swung open. There she was still dressed partially in her French maid outfit without the apron and head band. She had a huge smile on her face, her hair was tossed and her makeup was all messed up. She took the butt plug from my hand and said “let me help you with this” She had me get on my knees,. It was her bedroom. She was laying on the bed face down. She looked like she was sleeping, except she was fully clothed and laying on top of the bed rather than in it. Three men walked into the room. She didn't not know or remember any of them. "What the fuck is this?!" she shouted. No response. She continued watching as the first man stripped her naked. The mans hand all over her body, fondling her breasts, playing with her nipples. Her body moved slowly. Was she drunk? Or d**gged? Her mind. Well, he was no hornier than Glynn, thinking about watching his father's shaft work all greasy and huge, in the hairy gripping of his mom's pussy. And Lorena, she too had been turned on by it all, sexy as she was normally. Then what about his mother? She was going along with all this willingly, even now getting herself all sweet smelling and clean to make herself presentable to her husband. They hadn't screwed in several months, Glynn remembered, and should be eager as he had been, getting his.