Her heart shaped ass was wiggling around above and behind her as her lips glided up and down Booker's big tool. Cordell noticed and moved into positio... behind her. I knew by the way he was holding that big cock of his, he was going to fuck her. He asked her if she liked it doggie style. Her excited "yes" made my dick even harder. Cordell told her to keep sucking Booker. "I want to watch you do him while I'm fucking you" Then he rubbed his cockhead along the deep crack between the full cheeks of. "That's what I'm trying to tell the police. RUN!"A couple of the hostages got up and darted for the door.Mike and Eddie turned, so I briefly disappeared and appeared a few steps further away from the entrance to the counter."Hey!" said Eddie when he turned back. "Where do you think you're going?" No where," I said.He grabbed my shirt."Help!" I cried out. "You can fight them. They don't have guns!"There was only one male hostage but he became bold and attacked Mike. Eddie slugged me in the face. And that’s how it all started. I was dressed in a pair of jean shorts, sneakers and a tank top, wandering along a back road, when an older Lincoln came along. I put out my thumb and the car came to a stop just beyond me. I opened the door and behind the wheel was an older Black man, well dressed with grey hair. He was smiling, but his smile quickly faded as I jumped in. He introduced himself as Carl. As we drove, he said that at first he thought I was a girl, and he was hoping for some action.. Not just normal but a boring one too. He is heavily built and has no confidence in speaking with girls. So ashamed of his physical state.But sexual urges never subsided because of this. He always had a desire to have sex. As every single guy in the universe, porn was his getaway and he masturbated a lot. At least once a day. After a while, it didn’t help him. He wanted more, a lot more actually. He joined some sex chat websites and tried his luck. But no one wanted to talk to him as he was.