He pushed the thin material into my shaved mound, rubbing his hand back and forth on my pulsating pussy. I opened my legs wider like a good slut as he...pushed his index finger into my sexually agitated slit. There was something exciting, perverse and downright fabulous about the way his tending to my sexual opening. I stared at him with smouldering eyes, entrenched in the sexual gratification he was providing. My sexual concentration was broken when I heard the sound of Eva panting. He lasted a bit longer, but there was five of them, and my legs were giving way. I’m not sure if it was the third or forth guy, but one of them way way bigger than the others, he pushed into me hard and I could really feel him hitting my insides. I’ve no idea who was taking me, how many times, and who did what to me, it seemed to last a long time in total.When they finished with me, I stood up and could feel so much cum dripping out and hitting the floor, running down my legs, I had nothing to. .itch, overwhelming sensation like a fire burning inside to take this person and do what you please with them. The way they look is driving you mad but your hooked. From a young 18 year old boys point of view the little things are the best, each one adding up for your collection of what you need on this person, what stands out the most for you to start wanting to touch them, caress their body and get this person to notice you. For this story let me tell you about when I really started to go. Then slowly starring at Laurel, he pulled off his shoes and began to unbuckle his belt. As the belt loosened and he un buttoned his fly he hooked his big black hands under the waist of his jeans and pulled them down. Springing into sight came the longest thickest blackest cock I could have ever imagined. My friend Alan was hung like a horse.I was frozen, Ron and Sue standing behind me. I wanted to go in and break it up but--I simply was frozen in shock as I was about to see my fianc?e go the.