They do, but it isn't...

Tom points at your robe, with you pinned in place by the dresser. "It's stuck. Guys, get it off her while I get my blowjob." He towers over you from the side, kneeling as he continues speaking.

"You sucked my friend off so you have to do me if you want us to get you out." His quickly unzipped member is resisted at first, but his friends squeezing your nipples simultaneously while yanking your robe off quickly changes your mind as your briefly opening mouth is filled.

As your mouth is fucked, Tom's enthusiasm occasionally banging your head against the dresser, your try to reach for your not-as-stuck-as-the-guys thought it was robe, but your tired hands keep no grip on it as Bill casually tosses it down the stairs.

"It's okay, Philip said you don't need clothes in the apartment so you might as well be naked now."

Your disagreement is muffled considerably, although another squeal escapes you as Tom yanks your hair.

"Just making sure you're not stuck anywhere else."

Strangely, you don't find yourself agreeing with him, as Tom continues to grow in your mouth, Sam and Bill do nothing but stare at you as you try to finish off and get unstuck. Eventually, Tom starts gasping, and you desperately try to push him back, not wanting to swallow or get any of it on you.

You at least succeed in the former as Tom empties himself on your face, neck, and breasts, taking care not to hit his friend's dresser before he wipes himself off with your hair.

"Thanks, sexy." He finally motions to Bill at the bottom as they lift up the dresser, finally letting you slide your legs out from under it, and as you unsteadily come to your feet, now dressed in only your heels, you hope there was no permanent damage as you start to storm off.

Sam grabs you before you can get too far, twisting your arms behind your back as he presents your naked body to the rest of his friend. "Guys, I have an idea."

"What's that?" asks Tom.

"I haven't gotten my turn yet with her, so here's the deal. If you can get the dresser into the room before I finish in her, you guys get dibs. If I finish, I get dibs."

Tom eyes you and the lingering wetness that has formed in the center of your body. "And what if she comes first?"

Sam's hand snakes around to your breast, squeezing. "Then we all do."

For the first time for the past two hours, the guys finally look energized as Tom roars to the top of the dresser, Bill grabbing from the bottom as Sam smacks your ass and latches one hand onto your breast, the other snaking to your clit as you feel his pecker from behind....