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their cocks through their pants, but Houston had just taken his out, and he was pumping it with his fist.  Sarah had never seen a man touch himself before, and it fascinated her.
    "You paying attention to me or them?" Trystan asked, his voice deep and raspy in her ear.  "I'm the one who's about to fuck you."
    Sarah blushed.  She had been paying attention to the other men while he was poised at her entrance, ready to shove his cock deep inside her.  What was wrong with her?  "I'm so sorry," she said.  "You have my full attention now!"
    He laughed softly.  "I'd better."  And with those words, he shoved inside her, not pausing as he reached her maidenhead, simply moving until he was buried deep.  Once he was there, he held still, a low groan leaving his throat.  "You're even tighter than I imagined you'd be."
    Sarah wiggled her hips for a moment, trying to find a more comfortable position.  The ache was still there, but it had changed.  She needed it to stop!
    He swatted her bottom playfully.  "Stop moving.  I'm trying to give you time to get used to me."
    She let out a low moan.  "I need you to move!"
    He laughed, looking at the other men who were watching intently.  "She's greedy for it!"  He began thrusting, slowly and carefully.  He didn't want to break her before any of the others even had a chance inside her.
    "Oh, yes!" she gasped.  "That's what I need!"  She met him thrust for thrust until he gripped her hips in his hands and started pulling her back into him.  She didn't like giving up the control, but he was able to do it so much harder this way.
    She felt something building inside her.  It was an ache that grew worse and worse.  He felt so good, but she needed something to happen.  And then it did.  She let out a short scream as her pleasure was upon her.  She'd not been told there would be such intense pleasure involved, but somehow, she'd known.  Amber was right.  There was no reason for a woman not to do this.
    Trystan felt her clench tightly around him and let loose.  His thrusts sped up as he moved inside her, driving toward his own climax.  When he reached it, he grunted loudly, arching his neck.  He held her hips in his hands as he continued to thrust until he'd emptied everything into her waiting pussy.
    He pulled out, completely out of breath, walked to the kitchen area, and using a napkin to clean the juices off his cock.  He turned to her, smiling as he saw her still slumped forward on the table, skirt hiked up above her waist.  She looked well used and more beautiful than he'd even imagined.  He couldn't help but wonder how she'd look after the other three had taken their turns. 
    He didn't tell her to dress, but he did pick up his own clothes and put them on.  The other three men sat on the couch as if they couldn't believe what had just happened.  They simply stared at their horny little bride.

Chapter Three
     
     
    Sarah couldn't believe how good she felt.  Trystan had given her exactly what she needed.  Her pussy felt slightly sore, but her whole body felt relaxed and good.  It took her a few minutes to realize her skirt was still around her waist, leaving her ass and pussy bare for her husbands.  She wondered what would happen if she gave it a little wiggle.  She knew she had their full attention.
    Jaron couldn't believe his eyes.  Their sweet little virgin bride was a nymphomaniac.  He didn't want to wait for his turn, but he didn't think she should be taken twice before they even left the auction venue.  He knew it was his turn next, and if he waited until they were at the hotel, the other two would as well.  She needed to be treated like the delicate rose she was.
    And then he saw her ass wiggle.  She gave a little thrust of it toward them, like she wanted more.  Jaron didn't have to be asked twice.  He was on his feet and his clothes were being thrown in every direction in three seconds flat.  His shirt and shoes were off. His pants hit the