.. at least until Machiavellian Brooke negotiated a truce that resulted in all five girls attacking one lonely me.I didn't win.But I sure went down fi...ghting.It only took me about thirty seconds of futile ducking and fruitless complaints about the unfairness of five-to-one odds before I realized there wasn't any number of snowballs I could throw that would make up for the number being thrown back at me. At that point, I realized that my only advantage remaining was brute strength, and so. I saw someone else moving down towards us and soon I had another dick in my mouth. "You're a fucking slut," he said with a Middle Eastern accent. "Suck my cock." Now I was full, full of strange cocks that were bringing me to yet another climax. My third of the night was just as powerful as the first two and youngies dick was slipping and slopping nicely in my cunt. Now I had three men, Sandra had three and Italian was getting dressed. Now that my eyes had fully adjusted to the light. Ab mera hath unketheek panti ko bhi chu sakta tha par maine jald baazi nahi ki.Araam se time lekar unke jhango ka maza letehue unko massage diya. Woh bhi kabhi kabhi aankh band karleti thi jisse lagraha tha ki use bhi maza aa raha hai. uske baad unhone apna dusra pair joneeche tha woh bhi uthakar mere god par rakhi aur boli: Ab iski baari.Uske baad aram se time lete hue dusre pair kibhi ache se lotion lagakar massage kiya. In sabke beech woh bas mujhe dekh rahithi aur ye mujhe pata tha isi liye. “That was really great,” Merry said to me. “You blew everyone away, right from the opening track!”“That was great, the way you could move about the stage,” Lisa said.“One of the best things we got for you, those wireless connections,” Mary Beth said. “That made your performance come alive, having you all move around on the stage!”Chisel started their set; they sounded pretty good. About half way through, Chris pulled down all the stage lights, there was just a spot on Don; he played some chords.