She gasped at the intrusion and the rest of the guys took advantage to attack her breasts. She was being finger fucked while her tits were being knead...ed and her nipples rolled and pulled by expert fingers. The guy behind her was the one lifting and squeezing her breasts for the ones on her nipples. She kept stroking the cocks in her hands and found the thick one was also longer than the other."Get her on the bed. I want some of that." The man behind her moved out of the way while he said it.. He saw by the clock it was after ten a.m. Cynthia was not in bed. He walked nude into the sitting area of the condo and she was not there. After more search he found her purse missing too. Finally he decided she had gone out for breakfast or something but besides being worried he was upset. She could have waited on him or even awakened him if she was in a hurry. He sighed and thought to himself ‘this is just another indication that things are going badly wrong. She would have never done this a. I could feel my stomach rumbling and I remembered that we hadn’t eaten yet.“So did you order food?” I asked.“Still hungry?” she smiled seductively.“Yeah, and I could probably eat something too,” I remarked.“Oh, I hope so, anything in particular you want to eat?”“Well, you and a pizza–in no particular order!” I said.“You are naughty!” she giggled.“Oh, darlin’, we’re just getting started,” I replied, knowing I had a few loads left in me.“Fuck, I love the recovery time of young men,” she said,. But my eyes were really drawn between her legs to that crease in the fabric between her thighs suggesting her pink lips beneath it.I put both my hands on the tramp and bounced it up and down. It gave with a slight springy recoil and motioned again with its own ripple. I didn’t have to do more than once. Gemma rolled over and raised her sunglasses and put her book down. The novel, from the cover, was an erotic romance. She was resting on her elbows with her legs nicely parted: I took in her.