Good idea Pete, she strips, we fuck her then she cleans up the mess. Put some music on Pete so that she can get started.” I put the bucket down and waited for the music. As I watched, presumably Pete fumbling with the music I thought, “This could work out okay, 4 men, 1 naked girl, what could possibly go wrong? Had Tony known about this?” Obviously I didn’t know the answer, and never would, then the music started. I started gyrating my hips and it took only licking seconds for the men to start shouting, “Get ‘em off.” But I wasn’t about to take my French maid’s dress off straight away. I danced around and teased them with flashes of my butt and pussy, and pulled the front of the dress down a bit so that my nipples popped out, then pulled it up again. I teased them for the whole of the first track then went over to Pete and turned my back to him. I bent over to show him my bare butt and pussy then dropped to my knees and asked him to unzip the dress. He did then I got up, holding the dress in place, and turned to dance a bit more oral while holding the dress up. Then I let it slowly slide to the floor leaving me naked apart from my heels. I continued to dance, rubbing my tits and pussy and I have to admit that I was enjoying myself. I felt so sexy, so desirable, and judging anal by the comments, so wanted. I went down onto my spread knees and started finger indian fucking myself. The men obviously wanted me to cum and I wanted to cum for them; and I did. I was so horny that it didn’t take long. Needless to say, the naked me cumming wasn’t enough for the men and I got up, went over to Pete, knelt in front of him and unzipped his trousers. As I sucked his cock I felt someone lift my hips so that I was on my feet, bent over giving Pete a blow-job. I felt a cock on my butt and I spread my legs some more. The cock took advantage and buried itself inside my vagina. That was the start of me getting fucked in all 3 of my holes, sometimes, all 3 at once, before the men had had enough of me. I was knackered too, but I had a job to do and I just knew that Tony would punish me if I didn’t do the cleaning. Apart from lots of empty beer cans and bottles, the flat wasn’t really untidy and it didn’t take me long to finish cleaning up. I started to put my dress on but one of the men told me to stop and go over to him. That was the start of round 2 with all of them fucking me again. I guess that watching me do the cleaning naked had stirred up some more lust in them. I finally escaped that flat about an hour later with my dress not fully zipped up and wondering if the stripper that they ordered would arrive and they’d get their third fuck of the day. Again when I phoned Tony he told me to massage meet me in a different cafe and I again had to walk there in that skimpy dress with my tits partially showing at the top and my butt and pussy so close to showing at the bottom. Yet again, Tony kept me waiting in the cafe and some of the other customers were staring at me. It didn’t pussy help that I couldn’t cross my legs, forbidden by Tony, allowing some of the customers to look up my legs and see my bald pubes and the front of my slit. It would endless. And I think licking cut guys look better, just my taste. Before long, they pulled me into a little deeper water. And I knew that guys' balls always anal came in pairs, pussy and that the Mexican slang word "huevos" (literally meaning "eggs") described the actual shape of a guy's testicles much better than the English slang word "balls" did. Please. With a loud crash, she crumpled down hard against the back corner of the closet while pulling various pieces of clothing down with her in a comical fashion. oral It was a quick but intensive affair. I peeked out my bedroom door, and I saw my sister Chase. “Ahem.” He cleared his throat audibly. She felt the blood slowly drain from his spent cock. After moving up and kissing me again, Jana whispered to me, “Go to the steps and lay back on the indian edge.” When I did, she immediately got between my spread knees and began licking my pussy. I took it. Benjamin asked. Then she nodded once before lifting her head as if looking at the ceiling. They were small and perky, just like my daughter's Sam. Double consonant. Margaret had sampled nearly every sexual variation known, but she had never really had her massage fill of double-penetration. I told Linda she could lead the way figuring she would then be in control of how fast or maybe how slow she wanted us to get out of the groping hands. Her burning nerve endings cooled to a sizzle and then faded. "Answer me when I ask you a question." “You’ll enjoy those two watching and maybe teasing you.” "I want you both to place your hands behind you and then lean back and relax.