I named him Steve. I left the closet and almost ran to the bathroom. I leapt up the stairs with ease. When I looked in the mirror, I couldnt look away.... I was clearly well over 6 foot. My body was so fucking sexy, and my dick. Holy shit. It was huge and just dangled there. I held it in my hand. I started pumping it, and the feeling was amazing. I felt my heart beat quicken. It didnt take long until I was hard as a rock. It was absolutely amazing. I studied the head. I felt it with my fingers. I. “You are wet, must be uncomfortable, need to change?” I asked. “Oh yes, I would love to, but as you see I am not carrying any clothes with me…” She replied innocently. “See, I have a few T shirts and they would surely fit you, and for your legs, hmm…I think u can wrap a bed sheet around your legs.” I said “Yes, that would be fine. But first, a towel?” She said. I had just one towel with me. I took it out from the wardrobe. I also took out a couple of T shirts for both of us and the bed sheet. The gentle smile she had been wearing turned forlorn at my retreat which caused my newfound resolve to falter. My hunger used gap in my resolve to burn hotter within me and I barely croaked out “wait, please” under its influence.I took a moment to remind myself that I could choose my actions no matter how much my impulses tried to convince me otherwise before speaking. “I’ve always wanted this, you know? Wanted you.”“You have me now. Come take me.” Mandy reached for me and I met her hands with. "On your knees," one of the men ordered. Hayley complied, looking up to see all four of them around her now. The guy who had came in her mouth earlier joining his friends. His cock hard again. "What are you all going to do with me?" she asked, trying to sound innocent but sounding more hungry, more whorish than probably intended.One of the men tossed something at her. It fell beside her. A pink dildo. Her pink dildo that had been under the couch. "Use it," one of them demanded.Hayley picked it.