I heard a sound and smiled as I recognised it as a belt buckle being undone. Knowing what was coming made my breath quicken and I became aware of a we...ness between my legs. Wordlessly, the stranger put his hand between my legs, gently forcing them apart. I leant forward slightly and felt his fingers pull my knickers to the side, then gently graze my slit. They stayed there for a minute or two, resting between my wet pussy lips. I moaned slightly as he pulled away, disappointed at the emptiness. " Do something Shawn."I walked over to dad's luggage and found his fountain pen. It had the plastic cartridge and I formed a force to hold it and another right behind it. I moved around the room until I saw myself in the man's eyes then homed in on the small hole in the wall. Once spotted I moved the cartridge to the hole and pushed with just enough force to make it go into the opening and spread all over the man's face.We heard a racket from behind the wall and somebody falling over and taking. This just before he was forced to kneel and stick his ass out over the front of that three and 1/2 foot hign elevated stage. Being a true slut pig, his flaunting ass egarly moved back into that long condom clad cock of Josh Billings who someday was going to become a very successful and well known trail attorney in Cleveland, Ohio. But right then, Brandon was merely a more than willing Fuck Slut that couldn't wait for his greased puckered twitching anus to get properly and fittingly cornholed. Josh’s rod slowly slid in her ass popping through the resisting hole.It hurt!A cock in her ass, a cock in her cunt! Her body was so hot! Her nipples rock hard, her cunt incredibly juicy.Wave after wave of convulsions and spasms sweep up and down her body and yet the fucking continued.Josh’s hot rod pushed and pushed in her ass. Sam’s untiring artillery piece continued to hammer at her sopping wet pussy hole. Josh’s tongue, jammed into her mouth, wouldn’t let her breathe. Her tits felt as though.