He glanced at her to check. She was walking confidently, swinging her hips in her tight skirt, and grinning at the guy who’d just whistled. Not so u...comfortable then. Okay. David ushered her into his office and closed the door. “Sorry about that,” he said, sheepishly. The girl gave a sly knowing smile. “It’s okay. I’m used to it.” David’s mind reeled for how best to respond. “Um, guess so,” he managed, after an awkward silence. “Why thank you,” she pouted prettily. “Such a sweet thing to say.”. Two of them told me to go to an area where they had several old mattresses and one of them told me to pull my pants and under ware off. I resisted and headed for the door but another big guy pulled me back, slapped my face and tiold me to do what I was told. I was really worried but did as asked and pulled my clothes off. I hoped a guard might come save me but no such help was around. My cell mate stood there and told me that he had "sold" me for an hour to these guys and that I was to do. “Matt, somebody roughing up Kyle in the parking lot. I jumped up from the couch, took a quick hit on the joint I had just lit, and headed out the door, still barefoot and shirtless. Connor and Dustin followed behind. With a “trot” we get to the lot in just a couple of minutes. Two of the other bois are there as well, and here's a pretty good sized dude that has a grip on Kyle's throat. “Oh hell no”, I think to myself. I holler out “Yo dawg---get off him” as I approach I repeat my command “I. She and James exchanged several wet kisses, and I reached up to caress her breasts, whereupon James moved back and Trudy climbed on top of me. James held my cock as she lowered herself onto it, and she sighed dreamily, "Oh that's so good!" She started slowly rolling her hips and sliding up and down my cock, making me groan as I felt her pussy muscles clenching and stroking me. James kept telling Trudy how sexy and beautiful she looked, his hand slowly stroking his big prick up and down as he.