Several minutes later Siobhan's bags appeared. One was a well made backpack and the other was a military duffel. Bags indeed. Sean gave George a call ...and we lugged the bags to the curb. George pulled up and popped the trunk. Siobhan calmly tossed in both bags, as if they did not weight fifty pounds each. Then we drove to Avis, where Sean rented a van, almost a small bus.George took the van, while Sean drove the car. He quickly maneuvered us out of the airport and into a residential. Mike and Tommy help her onto her back. Her ass is elevated on the pillows, legs splayed, cum leaking from her open cunt.She holds her head in her hands and says in a post-coital laugh, “Fuck, that was something. I thought two cocks is great, but three is even better. Oh, how rude of me. Honey, this is Chuck’s friend Tommy. He’s another Texan.”Mike awkwardly introduces himself.Lynn looks at all three men and says, “Look what you boys have done. I must really look a mess.”She is a mess. Lynn. He said that we were going to fuck and that ill love it or he'll tell. i said ill what you want he pushed me up against the wall. he sai take your pants of and boxers to i undress like he told me to then he got on his knee and started sucking my dick (it was only 7inch at the time) it felt so good i couldnt help but to moan he called hiss bitch and asked if i like it. it felt so good i just moaned louder i could tell was about to cum so asked if he stop i didnt want to cum yet he got off his. I had not decided to answer the door, but with my pink little dress, fishnet stockings, blond pigtails, and platform pumps on, my mind had drifted off into another dimension. I had become a slut, and after the sight of all that man-cum I had thrown caution to wind and went to the door hoping to see Mr. Wagner, or even his son Todd, through the peephole. In the darkness I looked through, but it was not my neighbor. Instead the unmistakable white collar and black shirt gave my visitor away as.