.my God,” she said between gritted teeth. Zack held her free hand as she moaned and her hips jolted. She sobbed and let it go, coming hard against S...imon’s palm just as he’d told her she would. Her body trembled. Her eyes closed and she savoured the final tingles of pleasure as they moved through her. Simon took his hand from beneath her dress and hugged her to him, keeping her close. Zack stroked her arm and leaned in to kiss her. “Gem…that was…I can’t even explain…” She smiled with. The other two were now ploughing into my ass and cunt both burying their cocks to the hilt up my holes at the same time. Sometimes they would shove both their cocks into my cunt or ass at the same time. Chas could see I was in heaven having all these men fuck me. Being naked and having my body used and violated, being humiliated in front of an audience of men and other women. I heard a loud crack and felt a sharp pain, I cried out. Some of the men were slapping my ass. My ass cheeks must of. People seem comfortable enough hanging their jackets in the front hall with no coat check, so I do the same. I'm wearing a tan, sensible skirt and cream-colored blouse that would not have looked out of place at work. I debated dressing down a bit, trying to fit in a little better. But, as I said, I am not the only woman of my type here. Some people might not like the idea of being pigeonholed, but I find it ideal. I have a type in within it, I am anonymous.I sidle up to the bar and order a. I'm willing to go if you want to give it a shot. Why not ask Siobahn if she'd like to join us." I will do that," she replied.Sloane went back to the house, and I went in to look for clothing that would be suitable for a ride. I had extra shorts and cycling shirts that they both could use. I knew Siobahn had a bike she never used. With my bikes, we would be all set. I soon got a text from Sloane telling me that both she and Siobahn would love to take in a ride. I took out cycling jerseys but had.