.. sorry..." I whispered. Like this girl didn't have enough on her hands.But she just nodded slowly and turned to look at the school. "Some guys ... d...on't know what 'no' means," she managed, her eyes welling up again. I looked up and she smiled weakly. "They didn't get far, but..." she trailed off, her hand slowly raising her skirt to reveal a gash along her thigh. It looked like someone had tried to fuck her with a stick. Children are horrible.She gave me the same smile I remembered giving a. She didn't think she'd want to move much, not for a week at least. All her energy was gone, used up in the glorious night before, and early morning after. She wanted to move for him, from him - it couldn't be comfortable with her weight still pressing on his chest. She still couldn't will her arms to lift, her legs to shift. Those last orgasms, like rolling thunder, had drained what reserves of strength she ever had. All her efforts lifted her less than half an inch, before settling back,. ..it hurt some...since it's been so long since I've had anything really up there. But it was a good kind of pain. Soon it didn't hurt at all...I was just very comfortably full. It felt so nice. Like my cunt was made to take dog dick.It helped that the dogs' master was going wild on my clit. Testosterone shots have made it frankly huge, almost like a micropenis. We both lost track of how many times I came on the Rottweiler's cock. Each time I came I thought "This is it, this is as much as I can. So there's always a few horny guys who get a big grin on their faces and a big lump in their crotches, when we come in the door. Now my BF knows that I am a nympho slut, who likes getting gang-banged and passed around by strange men. Once I get started, I get more and more excited as each guy gets a turn fucking my pussy. And I really really enjoy him watching while he wanks off with a bunch of super horny guys waiting their turn to give me some deep hard fucking. I was wearing some very tight.