God, how I missed her. Rather, missed her pussy. She was wearing cute pajama shorts and a dark tank top."Tess?" She seemed surprised to see me. The ro...om was dark except for a small lamp and it appeared she must have been sleeping already. How lame. Well, her night was about to get way more interesting."Can I come in?" I asked, stepping inside as she nodded.I jumped out of my skin when I heard someone clear their throat from the other side of the room. "Who is that?" The mystery voice. . my whole body was shaking with fear. But she just held it there, until my asshole relaxed, then she pushed against it just a tiny bit, at which point it went taught again, and again she stopped and held it there. My bunghole relaxed again, and she pushed it into my ass just a little. My butt clenched again and this time it hurt a little, because it couldn't close all the way as the tip of her erect penis was in there! She held it rock-steady, though, and this time my anus let loose even. It was very exciting. Everything about this was exciting.I love being a slut!!I was too busy to notice at the time, but while I was being fucked violently and sucking one cock after another, two more men came in. There were ten of them now and the sex just went on and on. I don't think that anyone fucked me just once. In fact, I am sure that everyone went through the line at least twice. It was hard to keep track. But for the next three hours I got one hell of a work out.I was getting much. It was like joining a conversation halfway through. “Give me your address and I’ll pick you up in twenty minutes.”“Uh, hi, Clarice. Lissa and I were going to drive over together. She’s my chaperone today.”“Good. I’ll pick you both up. What’s the address?” I stumbled through the address and she hung up before I thought to ask why she was coming or to ask Lissa if it was okay to ride with her. I figured I’d better remedy that last bit right away. I went into the kitchen.“Sweetheart?”“Yes?” chimed.