As you turn round 4 large men stand between you and the slightest possibility of being heard or seen.How many authors or **** and abuse fantasys have ...ound themselves in just that predicament..... exactly like I did just over 5 years ago.'What have we here b*o,a lost little white boy trapped and alone with us' said the ringleader.A tall, broad, strong looking black male who had the look of a cat that had caught a mouse. 'You'd better drop down on your knees and eat each of our big, black cocks. What do you want?" Elaine said, digging her fingernails into her palms in disgust as she refused to look up at the chuckling Peter Kuhns."Thought you'd see it my way. Just come over to the hotel room tonight. You know the way. Cooperate, and you'll be one of the best paid secretaries on the Hill," Kuhns said, reaching over and giving her right arm a little pat before he slid back off the desk and started for the door. God! Elaine cried softly in disgust. "Tonight at eight sharp!" Kuhns said. Her hand snaked down between us and found her clit. She rubbed over it with fast swipes of her fingers. The walls of her cunt immediately responded, closing around me."Yes, baby. Make that pussy come for Daddy."I couldn't help slamming my cock into her and fucking her with frenzied need. I let my weight fall onto her again and buried my fingers in her tight curls. I threw my head back and my eyes met Jenna's wide stare. I jerked with surprise, but didn't stop driving my cock in and out of my. It was syrup like in texture, it was coming from Justin’s ’head’!“Euugh! Gross! What is that!?” Rosalie pulled away in disgust.“Don’t worry baby, it’s just pre cum!” Justin coaxed, pushing her sweet young head back onto his bone. Justin began fondling the jodhpur clad botty, kneading the ample flesh roughly, searching, exploring between her legs until he found the fleshy fanny lips tightly encased in the cotton of her panties and riding gear. Time for these to come off! He thought. He rolled.