My tongue slithered from clit to perineum and back again to her already throbbing clit. I tasted her on my tongue, wondering if she was playing with h...erself before we began this, or did she get that wet just since this sinful act started. “Oh my god, Michael,” she gasped. “I’ve been fantasizing about this for weeks. This is better than I could’ve imagined.” I penetrated her with my fingers, her creamy river helping to propel them very deep without effort. I rubbed her g-spot and worked my way. It was a real turn on for poor Charlie, you could see the tint in his pants. We shot about six or seven games, when I came up with this idea. I said, ‘Let’s call it a night and go down to the house and drink some beer.’ Charlie was real eager, Susan sort of gave me a dirty look. She had been joking around with Charlie, I knew she was not going to say no. We drove down to the house, me in my van and those two in the corvette. In the house Susan and I always went to the hallway and sat next to. I creap silently to you and put my hand over your mouth and tie your hands to the bed post with my other hand.You wake up and start struggling, "be quiet and you won't get hurt, you might even enjoy it" I tell you. You see the glint of a knife lying on the table and decide it's best to cooperate. " I'm going to move my hand now, so be a good girl and relax and do as I say" you nod your head in agreement. Your body is trembling as I take the knife and cut the straps on the nighty you're wearing,. Word had by now got around the campsite about the nympho cumslut being gangfucked so more and more men and now several women were turning up to join in or watch.A couple of young guys around eighteen years of age took their turn with me. As one was pounding my ass and his mate deepthroating me he shouted at me that it was like fucking his bitch mother, and he was going to fuck me hard, hurt me. He fucked my ass like an animal, slapping my ass and thighs hard as he did so, mauling and pulling.