Beck hoped up and stood over my face. "How dare you cum inside me!" She said sternly. She dropped down on top of my face "remember you always begged m... to sit on your face? Well use that tongue of yours to get all your cum out or I'm not getting off of you". I grabbed her thighs and pulled her down onto my face. Her pussy was so wet I could barely tell what was mine or hers. I worked my tongue all around her deliciousness. As I did I could taste my cum slowly working its way out of her slit. I. "It would almost be shame, but after all, a game is a game." There is a fear that you would enjoy sex too much," the man continued,staring at a visibly shaken Stephanie, "that you might become pregnantor infected with some disease. And then, there is the fear that somehowit could distract you from your goals and ambitions."The woman just shook her head at that, giving a mock look ofdisappointment. "Such a waste." With that she grabbed her brother'scrotch with her free hand and winked at. Barbara turned towards me again and moved closer, her legs slightly apart. There was a slit in the front of her skirt and, as she opened her legs slightly I could see her stockings. I reached forward and slid my hand up between her thighs. I felt the top of her stockings and I stroked the soft smooth skin of her inner thighs. “Higher… make it higher,please…” She groaned. I was feeling wet, as I moved my hand up higher until I touched the wetness of her exposed pussy lips. She hissed that she. Click......" I stood there staring at the phone in my hand. Now what am I going to so? I knew I didn't have enough money for a taxi. There were many taxis on the street. I wondered if they would drive me home and allow me to pay them when I got home? I hung up the phone. When I turned I noticed I was not the only person in the back room. Two men were playing pool. Large, strong, looking men with tattoo's on their arms. I knew I was in the wrong kind of place. As I gathered up my purse one of.