She was a very open-minded and free type of girl so we got along pretty easy and became good friends.I used to ask her to meet me in the canteen after... college and we used to meet there, sit back chit chatting and have fun. We came closer and closer with time and I knew time was running out pretty soon as she was my senior in just a 2 years course.I made advancements towards her like calling her up for a meet during weekends, going out for coffee and she fondly agreed and came up. I took that as. I could hear them going to the bathroom and washing themselves before going into their bedroom which was right next to mine. I undressed and went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. There was a smell of sex in the bathroom. I had never seen my parents have sex before. It was very strange and embarrassing, but felt that I was a little horny. I went to bed and listened, if something more happened next door. I heard some wet noises. They were probably kissing. I do not think they’d finished what. Two men did not die at your house yesterday. Now I concede that on any given day this newspaper can be considered a worthless rag fit only to line the bottom of bird cages, but Jesus Craig… even these jerks couldn’t miss that story! What do you think is happening?” She leaned over and deftly swiped a piece of toast from my plate. I didn’t hesitate in telling her the truth. Stevie, Matt and Becky were part of this now and deserved to know everything. “Honey I think we are going to be live bait. I moaned for him to.The guy fucking me pulled out and he dragged me to the floor. The fed me their cocks, all of us breathing hard and moaning. Someone jerked me up and bent me over the corner of the bed. The guy who had been last fucking me, buried his cock in my ass and just started to fuck me like I was trash. The other guy fucked my face. The called me names, slut, bitch, whore. The guy fucking my face grabbed my hair and yanked my head up and smacked my face with his cock. He said he was.