Each time one knee slid in front of the other, a veritable carillon of tiny bells chimed. Her muscles rolled with ease; her high naked ass cheeks chur...ed and dripped with oily highlights. There were gasps and little cries of amazement as some of the guests recognized the crawling woman."Anna," they hissed, their hands in front of their mouths. "My God, it is Anna. What on earth is she doing?"The name ran through their ranks, sometimes accompanied by a short explanation for the few who didn't. “Oh that was much better than normal, I love you, Chuck”With that last word I began to panic, “Chuck”? She called me Chuck? Shit, she thinks that was dad. Instead of responding, I backed off the bed, and returned to my room, dreading the next morning.I was woken rather early the next morning by my mum barging in the next morning, completely naked; my first thought was “She is going to kill me”“Oh my god, Austin, are you alright?” she said franticallyI wiped my eyes and blinked and said “Yeah,. She had probably C-cup breasts with beautiful large maroon-colored aureolas. She let me kiss and suck her breasts and, blessedly, she let me leave the lights on! The next part was more tricky. I had been rubbing her vagina above her pants. It was warm, indeed, steamy. I could tell she was horny, but with her earlier warning, I didn't know if she would let me take off her pants and underwear. Of course I really wanted to go down on Bridgette and I had a feeling that this might also serve. The other two took my mouth.Now this was getting out of control. I wanted to get back at Brad and get fucked, but doing seven guys at once was a little much. But I was out of control. I willingly accepted each hard cock that was thrust into my well-used holes.I don't know how many guys fucked me that night. More men came into the bedroom, and I was passed around like a cigarette. My mouth and cunt were always full with cock, usually at the same time. My stomach was swimming with sperm, and my.