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... side parked in front of her house. As a matter of fact, now that she had drifted back to reality, she remembered her mother saying a couple weeks back something about having new carpet installed while they were out of town. Which was what the men were doing.

The one stood up, and cut a fairly intimidating figure: a foot taller than her, with a bald head and physique more fitting for an NFL lineman. The other was just a bit shorter, maybe late 20's, with short-cropped hair, who also looked like he spent more than his share of time in the weight room.

Just then, a third man entered from the kitchen. Abby melted. The man was absolutely gorgeous: probably six feet, a gymnast's build, a beautiful smile, and hazel eyes -hazel eyes - which contrasted wonderfully with his ebony skin.

He walked over and stuck out his hand. "Hi, I'm Derrick." Abby struggled to get control of herself, then placed her small hand in his big mitt and stammered out, "Abby."

Derrick grinned at her, then swept his hand toward the other two. "That's Nate" - pointing to the shorter man - "and that's Owen."

Abby looked at them, and realized they were eye-fucking her. No wonder. She was hardly dressed for company: having discarded her disguise, she was left in a sleeveless shirt knotted in a tie just under her breasts - her braless breasts, she remembered - and a pair of low-cut khaki shorts which left a fair amount of her midriff exposed.

Abby turned back to Derrick, who gave her a captivating ...

... smile. "We shouldn't be much more than an hour. Your mom said you can sign the paper we need. I'll call you when we're done."

And then Abby's inner slut took over. "I'll be up in my bedroom. You can bring it up to me."

Not believing what she'd just said, she turned and hurried up the stairs, hoping that they hadn't seen her deep blush.

She dropped the bag with the lube and dildo on the nightstand and plopped onto her bed. "Way to go," she thought.When you're done, please come up and fuck me, she might as well have said.And bring your friends.

Whoa! Where hadthat come from? One thing that Ron had suggested they experiment with was having sex with a third person. His idea was for a woman to join them, which in retrospect sounded just like the selfish asshole he was: why have just one woman suck your dick when you can have two? Abby finally relented, and it proved to be a disaster: the woman seemed more into Abby than into Ron. Abby did find that the girl ate pussy slightly better than Ron did, but flares of jealousy and a lack of bisexual longing on her part left everybody unsatisfied. Afterwards, Abby was tempted to suggest a threesome with another guy. She never mustered the courage to do so.

Not that she didn't think about it. Every now and then, when Ron would be pounding into her, she'd briefly imagine what it would be like to have another man feeding a cock into her mouth. And a couple of times, while he was fucking her ass from behind, there was a fleeting ...