"Amy giggled when he pulled from her cunt and stood. She was lying basking in the afterglow of the orgasms Sal had given her when Jack crawled between... her legs and slid his cock into her. Amy moaned and began thrusting against him as she built to yet another orgasm. She and Jack came at nearly the same time.After this second orgasm, Amy's night degenerated into a blur. She didn't remember how many orgasms's she had or how long she fucked. All she remembered was she fucked all 5 of the men. She arched again. Her hands and legs were drumming against the ground, but her hips were anchored to the blanket by his hands and head.When she finally relaxed, it was a complete collapse. She could feel his breath on her most sensitive flesh. His first renewal of the licking was annoying. She couldn’t respond, there wasn’t any Marilyn left to respond. Before she could summon the energy to stop him, though, her arousal began to return. Warmth spread through her body from his lips. Sparks began. He didn't get it. And anyway, that barely scratches the surface. That's why I had to die for her. And I'd die for her all over again.She stopped me from killing myself again when I returned. She took me home, spoke gently to me through the fog and the pain. Made my friends give me a little space. She'd kept my room for me, month after month, knowing I was gone, but unable to accept it. She was right. I was destined to be with her again.But when I came back, Glory was gone, my life wasn't all. Suddenly, they all stiffened. Blonde looked around more frantically, and Brunette dropped the Popsicle stick, her eyes widening. Red let out a soft moan and roused from her sleep. She looked about almost confused. Looking closely, I could see their pussy lips moistening, and their hips twitched slightly as Ashley poured raw arousal into their minds. I felt my breath catch short as seeing the women grow aroused, and soon frustrated with arousal, excited me, and even the slow pace of Ashley’s.