I opened it, and inside was a folded document."That," the man said, "is a copy of Stacey's birth certificate. If you look closely, you'll see that the...pretty young thing you were so recently inside is fourteen years old." He held up a hand. "I apologise for the deception, but you, Mr. Randall, are too good an opportunity to pass up." Who the hell are you?" I asked numbly, my hands shaking. Fourteen?"Francis Macintosh. People call me Mac. I'm an investor." You're a fucking criminal," growled. Rick had never been rough with Sue Anne. After tonight, he would start, though. He liked when Sue Anne trembled with fear and... was it excitement? He wondered if she was wet.The bar was silent as all the patrons watched the black biker and the inexperienced young girl. "C'mere, ho," Barry said, pulling her toward his bar stool. "I think you really do like black cock!' he said, "Right guys?" "Right! " they agreed. The black biker moved unbelievably fast. Sue Anne looked down in shock to find. What the hell was this jerk up to? I quickly started towards my clothing again, but one of the silent muscular man easily pushed me away."Please," I said out of fear. "Let me go." "You can have my wife." Each muscular men grabbed one of my arms. I was trapped. I felt more scared that moment than ever before in my life. My entire body became limp. Between sobs, I asked "What are you planning to do to me?" But no one answered.My wife came back with a pink razor, shaving cream, a bowl of water and. I spared no time: timing my entry with AJ’s, I thrust deep into her wet snatch, the dual entry making her cry out in a mix of shock and pleasure. “Oh my god! Oh my god! Fuck that feels--ahh--so good!” Megan started to moan hysterically. I thrust into her as AJ did, forming an alternating thrusting motion--as he pulled out, I pushed in. I could feel AJ’s member thrusting into Megan’s ass through the layer of flesh that separated her two holes, feeling Megan’s stomach rise and fall with each.