I didn’t come from either one of them. Partly because the feeling wasn’t new anymore but also because my ass started to hurt from the abuse. By th...e time the third guy stepped up to take his turn I wanted it to end. The guy leaned down to look me in the eyes and proceeded to tell me “Don’t worry babe….. (stroking my hair)….. I won’t be as nice as those two pussies”. As he finished looking into my wet eyes he slapped my ass so hard it left a bright red hand print in the soft white flesh of my ass. God he felt big in me but so fucking good. Matt and tom stood by my side so I could wank then and mark got on his knees below me so he could suck on my swinging tits.The only one not to fuck me now was Tim with his monster cock. He and Jon swapped positions. I felt Tim nudge his cock to my opening and slowly push forward. He got about a quarter the way in and pulled out. Then forward again. He did this for a few minutes and inch by inch my pussy opened up to him until he was to balls deep in my. “Fuck!!! I’m gonna cum!!! I’m gonna cum!!! I’m gonna cum!!!” she whispered in my ear. “Shit!!! I’m gonna cum too!!!”“Cum inside!!! I want to feel it inside of me!!!” We both have our orgasms and I end up shooting around 3 or 4 loads inside of her. Not much, but what can I say? It’ll get better with experience. After that, we hear someone knocking on the door.“Holy shit. It’s Dave.” I whisper. “Hide under the table and walk out while I distract him.”“That can be taken the wrong way.”“Stop joking. . . My love (suddenly the fear was gone and something else was taking its place) there is only thing that really bothers me about that,’ I answered. So . . . I stood up and started hitting my glass with a knife. ‘Could I have everyone’s attention for a minute?’ I asked. ‘I assume many of you have read the newspaper article about us, and I would like to clarify something,’ I said. ‘The newspaper said we are engaged. The fact is, we are not engaged. Jessie is not my fiancée, and I am not her.