Jake shouldn’t have any problems with these simple requests. Setting her list aside she went about the rest of her daily chores and felt as though s...e was being reasonable and very low maintenance. At noon, Jake sent her a text, “So, how goes the list?” “Finished over morning coffee, yours?” she replied. “Just about finished. How many things are on your list?” “Five, how bout yours?” No response. Silence. Nothing. “Jake, how many?” “Uhhh fifteen….but I can shorten it…” She was amazed. Fifteen. "Great! Just how the hell am I going to make it through the day if the Universe keeps putting studs like this guy in my way? I’ve got to do something about this so I can focus," I thought to myself.I excused myself from the table and headed for the men’s room. Fortunately, it was empty at that moment. I headed straight to the stall on the far end, closed myself in and fished my dick out. I was so intent on playing with myself that I didn't’t even hear the men’s room door open.As my. His partner laughed and pulled me out from Victor’s lap.This time he did not hold my head, because I eagerly grasped his cock and shoved its mushroom head deep into my throat.As I sucked up and down his shaft, stroking him with both hands around its girth, I felt the first intruder thrusting into my womb again, with long, deep, slow strokes of his cock, still swollen hard with lust.As I let myself be rocked and be used for the pleasure of the two men, I focused on the details of my own. I push your ass down with my hands and force you to lay in position while I lick and tease your already soaked pussy. You're whimpering. Moaning. Begging. Don't think you wouldn't. I stop. You're outraged. But even good girls have to earn their rewards. I forcefully grab your hair once more, drawing it tight around your head before I seize your ankles and pull you off the bed onto the floor. You are my little sex slave and you will kneel before me, naked, needy and eager to please me.You look.