He walked up behind me and put his hands on the back of my chair. "Good morning," he replied.I could barely breath. Feeling him so close to me, I felt... light headed again. My mind travelled to the night before. That kiss, the feel of him under me, his long hard thick cock against my thigh through our pants. I almost moaned from the memory, getting wet all over again.He sat down next to me. "We need to talk about last night."I bit my lip, "What about it? Do you think that's a good idea?" Yes. I. Some of the other guys noticed what I was doing and after I explained to them what I was doing they helped cover for me and kept the instructor busy elsewhere. I got the hole dilled and the dildo put away quickly. For the rest of the day guys kept asking me to see my sister’s dildo and making comments about how big her fuck hole must be. I really got tired of hearing guys say, “If I ever get to fuck her I’d need to nail a board to my ass to keep from falling in!”After school Ashley assisted me. “We’re not done with you yet cunt” I say as I move onto the bed. I lay down on my back and tell the others “Get the fucker up here” One of the men picks you up and dumps you on the bed. “Get your cunt on my cock now”You straddle me and push down onto the dick, your cunt is wet and willing, opening easily. You ride me up and down, our thighs slapping together. Fuck your so wet and tight.“What are you fuckers waiting for, the bitch has more holes!” I tell the others2 of the guys climb up on to. ” I thought about how good he has been to me over the years. I thought about my enjoyment of the evening with Dean. “Then maybe we find a way to balance it outside of this concept and these numbers,” I said out loud.“What are you suggesting?” he asked.“There is nothing that says we need to limit the scope of the deal to what ends up on paper. You’re a man who seems to have most anything you want. What is something you want that I can give you that also balances the stakes of vulnerability?”Dean.