here the reward is delivered......

My body shook as the dicks in both ends of me plowed into me until their balls hit up against my body. My throat got the best of it first. A thick salty mass of cum shot straight down my throat into my stomach. Then another and another. I was busy shaking from my own orgasm and the room kept lighting up from the camera that was just about full of pictures.

As I settled down, the cock deep inside my throat pulled out and I took a deep breath of fresh air. About 30 seconds later, there was a tug of my ass and another load of unwanted sperm blasted my insides. After taking both boys at least three times tonight, they were done with me. When the boys moved back this time, I fell into a very deep sleep.

Lynn thanked them so much for helping with my fantasy and she guided them to the door. They quickly asked if they would see us again.

Lynn smiled at them and told them to check the club every night. If it happened again, that's where they would meet us.

She looked at me and my face and pussy was a mess. She got me cleaned up, put in bed totally nude, then went to my drawer where she had already seen the small vibrator that I owned. She laid it and the nasty hair coated towel on the end of my bed. She laid the razor there then went into the bathroom and brought out some white hand lotion. She put it all over my body and made sure to push a lot of it up inside my pussy.

Then she covered me up and closed my door. She made sure to lock it as she left. She went to her room and stayed up most the night watching the pictures she had taken of me.

She fingered herself to two huge orgasms. She had always thought of doing what she had just **** me to do, be a play toy for two other guys. She couldn't work up the nerve, but I was so drunk, she easily lived her fantasy out thru me. Now the next morning was going to be wild and she knew it.

She turned off her light and just waited for me to come find her in the morning, but to her surprise, I never did!

I woke up around 9:30 in the morning and I had a splitting headache. As soon as I moved my pussy felt a little sore and then that I had a terrible taste in my mouth. I looked around and knew I was in bed, but I didn't remember how I got here. The last real thing I remember was dressing up with Lynn to go out to the club. For some reason, after that, it was all foggy. I started to get up and saw I was totally nude.

Then my eyes hit my shaved pussy and a loud funny noise came from my mouth. It hit me like a ton of bricks. I didn't remember doing that at all. My head hurt so bad and when I looked at the foot of the bed, I saw a towel and on it was my shaver, the small vibrator I used every now and then to get off, and a huge amount of black curly hair.

Beside that was my bottle of hand lotion that had fallen down. I knew instantly who's hair it was. I tried to think of what happened but I couldn't. I quickly put the towel and vibrator into my bathroom and slipped on a large house coat.

I was going to find Lynn now and see what had happened last night. I knew she probably had to know. I was now worried to **** because I couldn't remember a thing about it.

I walked over to my door and as I turned it I saw it was locked from the inside. Suddenly I started to think that only I would do that. In fact, I usually did when I wanted to play with my vibrator. Even when nobody was home, I'd always lock my bedroom door before playing around. That one little move by Lynn late last night was going to keep her from having to answer any questions at all.

I thought hard about it and went and jumped into the shower instead of confronting Lynn about it. I didn't know I was washing away every little bit of white goo that was about to drip from my body. I could smell the hand lotion on my body so it probably wouldn't have made a difference anyway. I got dressed and saw Lynn was sound asleep in the spare bedroom.

She didn't get up for another two hours. I waited for her to come to me and when she did she didn't seem like anything was out of the norm. Unknown to me, she was waiting for me to ask about last night. I now wasn't sure if she knew anything or not, and there was no way I was going to ask her if she knew how my pussy got shaved last night.

There was too much of a chance I did it myself and just couldn't remember.