The older man smiled. “Dance for us slag, like they do in the clubs. Like a stripper!”Without hesitation and fearing my life I started to dance,...reluctantly in the woods. The men seemed happy as I tried to sway my seductively. As I moved and as they stood watching for some reason I started to feel more relaxed. Was this all they wanted? Would they let me and Jack go now? The evening chill was having the right effect as far as they were concerned and I started to feel my nipples starting. “Oh shit,” he groaned, shit, shit, shit. This is good, she's so fucking hot. Her cunt feels great.” He started to thrust up into me and my pussy had never felt so full and was soon overruling my brain. It was gripping at his cock as he powered up and down in and out of me. “Oh fuck,” he groaned, “I think I'm in heaven. She's a seriously good fuck mate. Her cunt is really hot and wet” I was, against all odds, close to coming, when Sid grabbed me round the neck and pulled me down onto his chest.. Maybe if we weren’t so high what followed wouldn’t have hap-pened.I grabbed Carol by the shirt and ripped it open, literally. She started to put up a struggle but I could tell it was just a mock effort. I kissed her hard, on the lips, and forced her to kneel on the floor before me. I told her to take out my cock and “kiss it,” in those words, till I came in her mouth. The sight of her fulfilling an old-time fantasy of mine, along with the view I had of my hard-on going in and out of Carol’s. Lauren’s apartment was nice. It was big and open, and there were already around thirty people inside. Straight out ahead of us was the kitchen table which had several different snacks on it. Beyond that, the apartment opened to a room that had an L-shaped couch and two chairs in it. The TV, opposite of the couch, was on and was showing the New Year’s Eve party in Times Square. In between that room and the dining room, one hallway extended to the left and right, presumably to the bedrooms. To.