" Yes," - you moan, as the men's hands keep roaming over your body, squeezing your boobs, pinching your nipples and groping your large soft buttocks, ...- "yes..."The realization that you have just given yourself to these four strangers to do whatever they please to your soft young body fills you with equal parts dread and excitement; your knees are weakening and you almost orgasm right there and then. Tall takes you by the hand and leads you somewhere closer to the stage and to the left.. My nipples harden as I approach the chair. I am aroused with anticipation of what will transpire here. No words are spoken beyond ‘good evening’. Sexy, nondescript music is softly playing in the background. I sit on the end of the chair closest to the centre of the room and pull the tie from the back of my natural wavy red hair and give it a good, hard shake. My nipples rub against the material of my white t-shirt as my breasts jiggle. I smile. I feel sexy. The joint makes its way to me and I. He stopped half way as if to tease, but she was having none of that: her hands reached back and grabbed his tight ass and slowly pulled him the rest of the way into her. The kiss never broke.They lay still, interlocked, for half a minute, frantically exploring each others' mouths, until the urge to do more overtook Mark. He started to thrust. Out, until his cockhead was lodged just inside her. In, a long slow heave as his ass-cheeks clenched. Out again. In again. Christine' thighs heaved to. “That’s it, Mom, see if that big cock will fit in your pussy,” Poonam said, her voice dripping with lust. “Shoot a load into her,” she said to me. “You don’t have to worry about knocking her up. We’re both on the pill.”Mom’s grunts of pleasure grew louder with each inch of cock she took. When her pussy gobbled up six inches of the fat rod, she began wailing. “YOU’RE MAKING HER CUM, SON,” my father shouted. “KEEP IT UP!”” I wasn’t doing anything, so I assumed that he meant to keep my cock up..