What seemed like hours later I woke up. The room was spinning around me, but I was able to make out several men standing over me. The room came in t...o focus, and I realized I was lying on a bed, and that my clothing had been stripped off of me. I whimpered, and one of the men grinned. "The bitch decided to join us. I think we should show her a good time."The men piled on me, one holding down each limb while the 5th fell in between my legs, and began playing with my pussy. I begged them not. 'Um, I ah...' I was lost for words, and felt disgusted with myself for being caught in such a position. Tears of embarrasment were quickly flooding my eyes.'What were you doing?' he yelled angrily.'I... I was...''You were fucking your bloody rottweiler! Giving your virginity to your fucking pet dog!''How long were you standing there?' I whispered. 'Long enough,' he growled, looking as if he would enjoy nothing more than slapping me around the face at that very moment. I began to tremble, afraid. I heard him make small talk with the other passengers and his voice was rich and deep. He didn't say much but the words he used seemed carefully chosen. He seemed genuinely interested in what the other people had to say which was unlike most of his generation. The bus jerked to a stop and his hand brushed up against my hip and lingered there for a moment. I felt him move closer towards me and he whispered, "I know what you're feeling. I'm feeling it too." I looked around to see if anybody else. Carla sighed and she looked at me in my eyes. My wife dropped to her knees and stuck out her wet tongue.She opened up a bit Carla’s thighs and began to lick up her insides.Carla gasped and moaned with pleasure. After a few minutes, the girl was moaning that she was close to cum.Anita kept licking that sweet pussy, to make her get a nice climax.I knelt behind my wife and pulled her skirt up her waist. I then pushed her panties aside and rubbed my cockhead up and down her wet slit. Anita stopped.