The floor beneath me was concrete and cold. I concluded I was in someone's basement.I considered calling for help but thought better of it. I figure...d whoever had apparently d**gged and k**napped me would have ensured that no help would be coming that way. Besides, if my captives were nearby I didn't want to piss them off until I found out what they wanted.After some time had passed I heard noises from the top of the stairs. The door was being unlocked and suddenly lights flooded the room. . .lost count. I've sucked them...ah....and fucked them...and they spit...spitroasted me and I had....tttttwo cocks in my pussy at once baby,!" I'm so proud of you baby" I told her...and I meant it, I was. Her story had made me really hard again. "You really are a naughty little slut aren't you?" Mmmmm...yeah baby. Last thing I remember I...oh!...I was on my back, my ex was stretching out my pussy with that...hhhhhhuuuuuge thick cock of his, an...and I was ssss..s...ssensually blowing his friend.. But for now, since it's so new, just a little...just enough..."I inched forward, my cummy feet planted on his chest, slipping them closer to his face, taking just the tip into the virginal entrance of my asshole. He groaned, as did I, as we felt the tight band of anal muscle grip the tip, then slip over it. The first inch, then two, disappeared into my asshole and I stopped just short of it hurting. And just long on it feeling so fucking good I couldn't believe it."Holy shit," I moaned. "I. .” I said.“No, sir, not as far as I know,” he said. I nodded.“Good,” I said.“Reconnect,” the boy’d said. I guess it would be a reconnection. We sure as hell had not been very connected for a goodly length of time. No shared holidays. No impromptu lunches. No planned dinners for sure, and apart from a few brief drop-bys nothing. Thinking back, Zoe had brought me lunch one time from her favorite local deli. It was good. We’d eaten together that day, but it had been quite a while back. I decided.