Chapter 28

• Thoughts raced through my mind. “Did Bob know he was fucking me? Pumping his cock into Bob’s private pussy” “Did Bob know he was going to cum inside me?” “Could I tell Bob that I actually liked his friend’s bigger cocks than his little one?” Too many thoughts, too many emotions.
• Once again the guys were going berserk knowing Mark had just pumped my quivering pussy full of his sperm and they had watched me squirt my cum all over him. Then I heard Bob say: “You are so pretty when you are getting fucked”.
• The fact that Bob knew Mark was fucking me and was watching the whole thing oddly enough was a relief.