"A great fuck. I just let him use me like that."Is that it?" I prodded."'Course not! We'll be ready for round two in a couple minutes!"My eyes widened... and I turned around to look him in the eye. "Round two? Are you crazy? There are four other guys in here! What if they hear us?" So what if they do?" You idiot! What if they tell Damian?" Nah, they aren't gonna tell him!" he replied. "They probably heard us already." What? Oh my God!" I buried my face in the sheets.Jason got off of me and started. So this was the "surprise for later!" She still had the strap-on in her hand. She held it up and said,"Now we've got two." Jason was about nineteen or twenty. He was tall and slim with a muscular body. He had long dark hair down past his shoulders, and he had a pretty, almost feminine face. He was tanned, and looked a little Mediterranean He moved and stood very gracefully. He reminded me of some of these queer dancers you see on TV. Jason was dressed in a tight black muscle T-shirt that showed. Every guy there knew that each of the girls was there to be fucked hard and they were driving their cocks into a hole as hard and fast as they could. Almost half of us had our cocks buried in someone's orifice and all of them were fucking their hole hard and fast.Tracy was moaning as she was double penetrated by two guys who were moving faster and faster hurrying their cums. They were slamming her together and then almost pulling all the way out before slamming her cunt and ass again. Tracey. “Oh, trust me, I’m a bit older than that. And don’t ask me how old I am, it’s rude asking that of a senior citizen like me.” She replied with a giggle.Laughing with her, I spoke. “When you talk about my path, it sounds like you know more about me than you’re letting on.”The smile she gave me was glowing. “You’ve experienced great loss in your life, Meredith. But I promise you ... The love you’ve lost; it will be replaced. But it will be with a different kind of love. You will have someone to.