I did as she told me.“Spread your legs wide,” she said. I again did as she told me; she was clearly going to be the one in charge tonight that was...just a flat fact.She knelt between my spread thighs and just stared at my cock. I lay back and just waited for what I knew was coming. She touched my balls and lightly flicked at them even hurting me a tiny bit, but I said nothing: complaining at this juncture was not an option. She could’ve taken a hairbrush to my ass and I was have said “Thank you. “No..wait!” whispered Jake, now aware of the other people on the other side of the door. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back. “Get off!” She whispered, eyes widening in shock. “I’ll scream rape!” “No you won’t.” Replied Jake gruffly, twisting her round so she was bent over the toilet seat. “Not while I’ve got these.” He held up her discarded clothes. “One word and I’ll run off with them. Bet you wouldn’t mind a load of old men ogling these.” He had said all of this in a whisper. He. He was in a half kneeling half-straddling position above me, his warm breath in my face, my heartbeat doing fifty miles per hour. It was an eternity before we made a move to free ourselves from the embarrassing position. Instead of letting me up straight away as I thought he would a number of looks passed over his face I wonder what he was contemplating I soon got my answer. He pushed me down on to my back and kicked the stock room door shut with his feet. “What are you doing”? I said. The most stimulating of all was my best friend who was agorgeous stud but unfortunately deeply involved in getting in the pantiesof several of the hot girls. Occasionally we would sleep over and he'd letme get a good look at him but I restrained myself from physically accostinghim but, in my mind, he was completely ravaged. The locker rooms at college were even more exciting. The adolescentboys had now grown into young men and the size and variety was even morethrilling. In my heart I.