"Please, I'm begging for your cocks to penetrate me anywhere you want" Somebody reached around and placed a rubber gag ball into my mouth and secured ...t tightly. A soft "mmm" was all I could hear escaping from my stuffed mouth as I was yanked upright onto my feet and led into the garage. It was dark, with only a thin line of light coming from the dimly lit hallway. I was pressed face down over the hood of my car, my breasts ached painfully as I laid onto of the clamps. My legs were kicked. Maybe it’s for the best this way, who knows.Ironically, while sitting at my desk thinking about this my phone rings. A number that wasn’t in my address book.— “Hello?” I said.— “Hey George”. That was a female voice which I didn’t recognise.— “Hey, who is this?”— “It’s Hildi.”Immediately, I had a smile on my face. Hildi was one of my dearest friends in high school. We were born one day apart and ever since we met we had a thing for one another. I don’t know what, maybe we liked each other’s. " her mother yelled, slapping her across the face. Tailor ignored it. Thinking her mother was laid. After school Tailor came home, layed on her bed and decided to start a diary._______________________________________________________________________________ April 6th, 2005 1st Entry Tailor Last night, I had this really weird dream. I usualy do have nightmares, but this one... I. The black teenager's pussy was jumping now and it was all she could do to keep herself from humping at the boy's body on top of her. His erection pressed into her thigh."You... uh... wanna play with my cock?" he asked. "Like yesterday?" 'kay," she replied.Dylan rolled onto his back and quickly had his jeans down to his knees. Myrna could see his hard dick twitching, the tip glistening with wetness. She rolled onto her side next to him and started fondling the white boy's cock. Pre-cum drooled.