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nodded, humiliated.  She didn’t know how to make her body stop getting so wet every time one of them so much as looked at her.  She hadn’t been like this at home at all.
    “That’s good.  It means you’re ready for me.”  He took his cock in one hand and guided it to her entrance, waiting a moment to get the head of his cock smeared with her juices before pushing deep.  Once he was all the way in, he stayed perfectly still for a moment.  “How’s that feel?”
    April felt like she’d been filled to the limit.  She let out a half moan.  “It’s big!”
    He grinned, patting her ass sweetly.  “That’s a good thing.”  He couldn’t help but smile at her lack of pretense.
    “Are you sure?” she asked, sounding put out.  He pulled halfway out and plunged back in and she let out a half sob.  “ It’s stretching me so much!”  Would she ever get used to something so big moving around inside her?
    “But not hurting?  I don’t want to hurt you.”  He pulled out and pushed in once more, waiting to hear what she had to say about the way she felt.
    “No, it doesn’t hurt.”  And it didn’t, it just…felt strange.
    “Good.”  He asked nothing else as he started pumping in and out of her tight pussy, alternately filling her up and making her feel like she was too empty. 
    “It really feels good now,” she groaned, loving the feel of him pounding in and out of her tight heat. 
    He laughed and let go of his restraint, thrusting in and out of her quickly.  Within moments, he heard her scream low in her throat and felt her clenching around him.  “That’s it!”  A few more thrusts and he poured his seed deep inside her.  He was careful to roll away as soon as he was finished, lying on his side facing her.
    April collapsed onto her stomach on the bed, looking over at the man who had brought her pleasure.  She was surprised she could feel so much and so good when he was someone she’d just met a few hours before.  She’d always been certain she was meant for one man, but now she had to wonder.  She liked them both, and what they did to her.  She wondered if she’d like how David and Steve fucked her as well.  Maybe she’d like being a wife to four different men.
    John stroked her cheek, wondering idly what she was thinking, but not caring enough to ask.  He didn’t want to become too attracted to her, because he was afraid if he did, she might hurt him.  There just weren’t enough women to go around. 
    “Oh, we only have five minutes left,” he told her with a frown.  “You’d better go clean up.”
    She sighed, getting to her feet and going into the bathroom.  She’d liked how bill had cleaned her himself, but she was fully aware John wouldn’t do something so sweet.  He just didn’t seem to have it in him. 
    She groaned as she dragged the rag over her ravaged pussy lips.  Would she really be able to handle two more men tonight?
     
    *****
     
    David paced his suite, reaching down to readjust his penis in his jumpsuit often.  Unlike John, April would be his first actual woman.  He’d used all the toys out there, but John said nothing felt like the real thing.  He loved that he would have a woman, even if only for an hour a day, from now on. 
    It had already been almost two hours.  He’d really hoped his friends would rush so he could have her early, but he couldn’t blame them for taking their time.  He planned to take his time as well.  If he could that was.  He was a little worried he wouldn’t be able to last, but he wasn’t sure she’d really care.  If he knew his friends, the girl had enough orgasms under her belt to last her a while.
    He glanced at the clock again.  Five minutes until she was here.  He groaned.  His imagination was making him crazy.  Would her body really feel like velvet as he pushed inside it? 
    David had been in college on an academic scholarship when he’d met John.  They’d been put together as roommates their