Ok so, where we last saw our intrepid adventuress, me. I was butt-naked and balls deep riding my lover's cock riding like the wind and unawares of the insidious plot being hatched against my purity.
Like that?
I'm rather proud of it myself.
Anyway, lost in the moment I suddenly felt a hand on my back and another caressing my tit. It felt good in the moment, but...wrong. It took me a split second to deduce where my hands were and where his hand were and it didn't quite add up. My head spun to the right and I focused immediately on the 3 hard and throbbing cocks in the room that had not previously been there. I looked down at my lover confused only to find him grinning his evil little grin back up at me. Well, knowing they weren't unsolicited rapists quelled my 'fight or flight' instinct. Realizing this was a set up did get me wetter.
I leaned forward and kissed the little bastard slowly and deep, squeezing him tight inside of me. My tits pressed against his hairy chest and I started to grind my clit into him. I felt the other 3 guys move to the bed around us. Hands stroked my hair, my shoulders, my arms, my legs, my back. Fingers slid down my spine to my lower back.
I started riding that cock faster and grinding harder. Fuck it felt soooo good. My mind was trying to focus on the moment, but it wandered to what was going to happen. Knowing I was going to get pounded just heightened the moment. My pussy squeezed tighter and started to drip down his cock. I heard myself moan and felt myself start panting. Short quick sprinter breaths. I tried to slow down, because tonight was going to be a marathon.