“Oh, you goat! You know very well that it’s always short for Samantha! You’re just flirting!” Sam sassed me a bit.“Guilty as charged!” I c...uckled as June slapped my butt.“So ... is it true that you... ‘supply the dick’ for these three ladies?” Sam asked me impishly now.“Well, what if I do?” I flirted a little more.“Samantha Morris, but you can call me ‘Sam.’ Not ‘Sammie.’ I dropped that after my girlfriend dumped me. She was the only one who called me that. But here I am, telling you my life. Mark began masturbating in time with his ride, and even though I was scared and hurting a bit from his roughness, it felt indescribably fine, my little cock burning hot and wet inside Marks asshole. I realized that I too had been u*********sly thrusting my hips in time with Mark so that my little boner would not slip out of this new nice place. Mark let out another grunt, his buttocks clenched, and his body stiffened and shuddered. “You little fucking faggot..UNNNGH…motherFUCKER”. Mark’s. She stood there looking at the same pizza as me then turned around and leant against the freezer, or rather she leaned on my hand against the freezer. Her buttock nestling nicely against my hand she moved gently from side to side. Her bum felt so firm and a familiar stirring started to happen in my trousers, no small acheivement considering the cold air blasting from the freezer. I wanted to grab that bum there and then but Tesco was a little buzy for a full on groping so i just enjoyed the. "Did you miss me little girl? Have we upset you, kept you waiting to long? Do you have to use the bathroom?" Damn and double damn, she thought. She hadn't thought about her need to use the facilities until he brought it to her attention. Now she realized she did indeed have to pee. Her mind still aware enough to realize the trap he laid with his questions. Giving her ones that required both yes and no answers, no matter which answer she gave he could use it against her. To give no answer to.