Dunno if you'll be up for it."Crystal's heart was palpitating out of her chest. She had fantasized about this since the beginning of last year. It see...med unreal that it was seriously happening, and now that it was, she felt scared. He was 27. He had a wife. He was experienced years beyond her. All she had ever done was make out with a boy, even though she gave off this demeanor that she had done much more. But that wasn't going to stop her now that she was finally here. If she was going to go. The next thing happens completely random, when I feel her soft warm breasts against my right arm, and she softly grasps my boner. I am shocked at this, and stutter backwards, and reply, "What are you doing? Aren't you embarassed?" She replies, "I want you to come here." There is a long pause, and then I realize that we are not considered siblings in blood, and I don't know why I made such a decision, but I did. I walk towards her, and she replies, "Good boy. We both know we want this." We enter. A line of men formed in either wing, taking their turns one at a time to approach her, empty their load onto her and then leaving. Although the favorite was clearly her face, some of them opted for her hair, or her breasts as well, leaving most of her upper body covered in cum.She hit the first major obstacle when one of the men hooked his thumb into her mouth, pulling her face towards him. She had been warned that she was not to interfere with the men at all, except to say the safe word and. "I'd better get back home to Stacey."I checked my watch. It was getting late indeed. "You're not going to drive back, are you? You've had a lot to drink. Walk back to ours with us and have a coffee at least," Caroline said."Yeah, go on, Terry," I added after some debate. Terry agreed and the three of us staggered back to our flat. Soon we were sitting down with our coffees, Terry sitting with Caroline on the sofa, me opposite in the armchair.Caroline said, jokingly, "Had a great night tonight.