Could you get the phone over to me . . .Wyatt growled, biting into Tyler's neck, hard enough to draw blood.I told her maybe we can sneak away and have some fun.Randi leaned forward and then whispered in his ear, Now where cum were we?He touched my bulge and cupped my lycra clad ass.Sam shut her up by putting a boy finger over her lips.brushing along my pussy as he went for the strap.I deliberately mature moaned quite loudly so that there was no chance of him not hearing slut me. And when he fastened the strap and pulled it tight, I moaned again as the strap pulled against my pussy.Penny entered.My hair danced, the strands playing across my sluts shoulders.She replied. Now its my turn Dave said as he turned me over and held my arms while he slammed into my ass again with no lube Fuck both of you assholes, I’ll never talk to you again I said as Dave kept fucking my ass while Jeremy was holding my arms down. Oh you’re going to keep talking to us and your going to be our cum slut for now on, so when one or both of us wants some we’ll just cum find you or else Jeremy said as Dave slammed into me one more time. God cum damn Riley, fuck fuck I’m cumming said Dave as he too came in my ass. boy I mature got up and I swear I had more cum on me then a russian whore. As I got up, Desi had woke up and saw me coming down the hall. What the fuck happened to you? I just grinned as I walked into the bathroom. You dirty little slut. Rachel giggled, Well, that’s sluts rude. I can’t believe you didn’t tell me. Tell you what? You think I don’t recognize that? That bow-legged ass walk that says you got yourself some slut king-sized dick last night. Becky, keep your voice down.