"Here are some people I would like you to meet. First, this is my aunt from Ireland, Sheila Quinn."When Murphy saw Sheila, his heart turned over. At s...x feet three, 215 pounds, Murphy, an Army veteran from the Military Police Corps, was a recent addition to the New York City Police Department. Like Sheila and Caitie, he had dark hair and brilliant blue eyes. Then drawing himself up to strict attention he gave her his very smartest salute and said, "Welcome to New York, Miss Quinn!" Then his. They took their cocks and wiped my face off and then put them in my mouth and I sucked them clean. Bobby got up and said that you were right that was the best fuck he had in while and threw 5 one hundred dollar bills on the bed and left, Darrell picked up the money. When Bobby left, Darrell grabbed me by the throat and said that I probably was upset but I needed to understand he was my black master and I was to fuck and suck whoever he told me too and if there was money involved it belong him,. In my face, my mouth, everywhere.He did the same as the first guy. walking over to the corner, getting dressed and the guard let him out.The last guy wasn't even close. He kept fucking me harder and harder. Then he pulled me up by my hairwhere I was standing on my knees and wrapped his left arm around my throat to where the inside of his elbow was going into my adam's apple. He began to squeese. I starting have trouble breathing. The thought went throughmy mind that this is it. This is how I'm. Then she also looked at all my stuff in there."Damn, Chelsea, he looks safe too. Older is safer, right?" Not always, Lisa. I've heard stories. Plus I can see he wants us in his bed." They were acting like I wasn't even there. Then she acknowledged me, "Hey, mister, we really need a ride, so are you a pervert or anything?" That was rather straightforward.I just smiled and said, "What's the difference? There's no room here, anyhow. But no, I am not a pervert. And I did notice your bed joke, by.