Kevin panted loudly, the broom firmly lodged in his asshole. Thinking ahead, Mr. Warden grabbed a rag and stuffed it into Kevin's mouth, muffling the ...ound. Mr. Warden then undid the buckle of his belt and retrieved the dirty magazine. He flipped through its worn pages and found a spread he liked. After laying the magazine down on Kevin's back, he jimmied his shoes off, shucked off his pants, and pulled off his shirt. Now completely naked, Mr. Warden stood next to Kevin's butt looking at the. The other girls were just a few girls we knew, all hot in their own way. We each took our shot then got back on the dance floor. Some guy came up behind me and Emmy and started grinding me from behind. He was cute, black, somewhat tall, thin, but cut, very cute in the face and a sexy smile. I started grinding my ass into him and I could tell he was getting excited. His hand felt the skin just under my tiny skirt. I felt his firm cock threw his blue jeans. He grinded me harded as I pushed into. .." She gulped."Am I really so gross?" Yes!" she said immediately, and then relented. "Well, no, you're not, but...oohhh..." She turned away."What?" It was incredibly boring in the cage, especially since he hadn't had sex with any of the girls in days, not even Makayla, who was still on her period, but Jason was genuinely curious now."I don't like men...that way. I like...girls." Joan turned back and sank down to the ground, her back to the fuselage wall, her chin on her knees.Jason sat back up. That Sunday was the best Sunday in my life. We fucked in every corner of the house. In the kitchen, in the hall, on the sofa, bathroom and everywhere we liked and whenever we got into the mood.Actually, we were always in full mood. At last, we took a mattress and went on to the terrace and fucked for the last time. It was 3 am on Monday. We were still awake after a great session. He asked me, “Baby, will this be the last time we can fuck?”I was really very disappointed hearing that question..