.. what? The lastroom I was in? At first I think myself alone, but I'm not. There are two beautiful young women in the room with me. They look ver...y familiar,but I cannot put a name to either of their faces. Stranger still, I cannot remember my own name. Or where I am. And from their reactionsas I watch them, I would not be surprised if both of them have no recollections of who they are either.An older woman enters the room. She too looks familiar, but I can't recall where I met her. . “Perfect little slut, she is…now lets fuck her!” Timmy and Mike grabbed each a leg and spread them as wide as possible. Now the boys had a perfect look at her exposed pussy. Christane cries in shame in her gag. She couldn’t believe to get fucked now by those teenage boys. Some of them could be her son. “Hey looks promising, lets go!” Charly put down his trouser and spit on his right hand. Then her rubbed his spit at Christianes dry pussy to get it a little bit wet. After a while rubbing her. Strolling through the park sipping my morning cup of coffee with my book in my hand I came across a bit of a secluded area where there were benches to sit and relax. I scanned my surroundings and made my way to the farthest bench. The park was large and mostly circular, the benched area was like a small cul de sac surrounded by tall bushes. One way to walk in and out. It was cozy and comfortable. As I settled myself I dove into my novel, getting lost in the romance and passion of the words. I asked him to lay down on his back on the couch and close his eyes. I then proceeded to climb up above him, and slowly lowered myself onto his hard cock. Starting of taking it shallow at first, I slowly took it deeper and deeper until I could go no farther and feel his balls against mine. I then rode his cock with deep and quick thrusts getting quicker and slightly deeper over time. I could hear his moans getting louder and more frequent. I then tightened my ass as much as I could while still.