I was on my hands and knees, pushing myself up with them standing over me.They then both pissed on me.“Take that R-V’s little bitch, were marking ...ou as ours now,” One of the said.I was still kneeling with cum and piss over my face, hair and chest.“What do’ya think, is it fuckable?” one asked the other.“FUCK, YEAH!” the other answered.By know I learnt one of their names, Zed.Zed was the rough one.Then I felt hands repositioning me and over my firm ass.Someone was stretching my ass cheeks apart. Especially their breakfasts. Hearty, greasy, old school. Delish.I went with Italian sausage, eggs over easy, cubed potatoes, biscuits. Walker, who had eaten breakfast at home matched my order, substituting chicken-fried steak for sausage.I hadn’t recognized Anniston from her picture, but I now realized I had seen her in here before. The full-sleeve tats, which looked good on her, nudged my memory.Walker and I sat at the counter, the stools closest to the kitchen door. I figured if she brought a. Now Trevor is a bit of a strange one, well to be honest most of them are, but Trevor is exceptional, he lives with his mum and comes with a note from her that details his short-comings during the week! Yes, I know, strange, but true I promise, the old girl used to discipline him herself but has been a bit frail this last two years, being 85. he`s 60 odd and a coalman, and if he goes home without marks she approves of on his backside she gets annoyed and withdraws her nightly sexual service`s. Well I used to before I became one.But i'mskipping ahead. My name is/was David Smith, 20 years old a collegestudent not good looking like the guys from every teen soap ever, but ihave a few keyword "few" good looking qualities about myself. I'm in aword average looking. I'm attending the local law school in corporatelaw, It's always made me smile when the corporate criminal gets what'scoming to them it doesn't happen often, but I hope on changing that. Nowmy flaws. I'm not much for.