‘Let’s get out of here,’ the breeze whispers. We glide past Gina and her group. Her boyfriend gives Mark a thumbs up. Idiot. I turn to wave onc... more and I see the crisp white shirt and red silk tie looking my way. His eyes take in everything, Mark’s arm around me, the flush in my cheek and the desire for something physical washing over my posture. He knows where I am going. He nods his head slightly. Then he is gone in the crowd the fall breeze blowing cool. Mark pulls me close. His mouth is. " I Stammered.P: "He's lying. He was pushing up the blanket a bit so he could peek through it, I'm sure."B: "Why are you lying to us?"E: "I don't"B: "Come on, there's 2 people who saw you peeking through. I rather believe them."E: "But I really didn't look." (which was true, as a matter of fact.)B: "Stop lying. You better come here to show us your willie too."E: "I really didn't look." I was almost crying right now, knowing thet there wouldn't be much left to me than do as they said, I felt. John and Marc had been sent down for four years. With nothing actually stolen they were done for attempted robbery, still, four years is a bit harsh for attempted. Dan knew they would be ok but was sure John would have a lot on his plate keeping the dirty depraved bastards off Marc. His model looks will no doubt make him a target for becoming someone's bitch. John had done a little stretch before so he knew how to handle it but Marc had never been collared so he would probably be sticking to. Before a split second had passed I realised he hadnt finished.His cock was inside and his fucking was frantic.Him clearly excited by the fact I had passed out by his actions, this was obviously what he needed to enjoy himself.I felt if I moved or if I struggled again I would face the same actions, the same feeling, the same breathlessness so I didnt, I laid there, pretending I was still out and unaware.As he fucked harder, and the noise of my hole squelching more and more, I could hear him.