"No!" chorused my pantyhose and the female part of my brain. "This is ademocracy and you are outvoted, Chris. You no longer get to choose whatI wear..."So I picked up a feather duster and my mop and bucket and went to knockon Mr Jones's door.At that moment the words of Bob Dylan's "Ballad of a thin man" came to myhead:"Something is happening here but you don't know what it is, do you MrJones?"At last my dull humdrum life was finally going to change. Something wasreally happening to me. I was. All three had men had their fun, and I thought my humiliation must be over. But I was wrong. The leader lifted me up an turned me round. Then, he bent me over, pushing the side of my face against the surface of the table, and pulled my sopping wet panties down to my knees and then he entered me from behind and I realized with a whimper that I would have to endure it all over again. All but one fucked me again. Just after the last guy cum inside my raw pussy the guy who had not fucked me yet got. More

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