In every respect it was another typical day in the never-ending cycle of workweeks. Shower, masturbate, shave, dress and run out to the freezing vinyl...bench seats in his ancient beater of a car. It had been the same cycle for six years now. College had been an exciting litany of girls, beer, and d**gs but somehow left him ill prepared for the monotony of living and earning in the ‘real world’. Certainly, there were the occasional events that added excitement to this otherwise drab life he led.. She simply slammed the door and turned to Solace. The cab screeched away. “Are you feeling better, Sol?” “I think so. Thanks. Where are we?” “Well, we’re on the west side anyway.We just have to walk a few blocks. Do you think you can handle that? Here. Have some water. You can rinse with it.” Rosanna unscrewed the top of a small bottled water and handed it to Solace, who proceeded to do as advised. Once done, she turned to face Rosanna and felt a stick of gum being pressed into her hand which. Without underwear, I was jiggling around, displaying more than was decent, the guys couldn't get enough. Two men -- call them John and Jack -- took over the action, standing close to me, at angles so everyone else was blocked. They were big guys, no one dared to object when they made me their exclusive property. I liked how they handled themselves, and me. I encouraged them, laughing too much at their funny lines, tossing my long blond hair, leaning over to show even more cleavage, crossing and. But she loved it. Her hot cunt sucked at my dick, making me groan and gasp on the ground.“Enjoy her, brother mine,” whimpered Kora, squirming nearby while Nathalie devoured her pussy. “Uh-huh, my husband!” groaned Aingeal. She straddled Zanyia's mouth, the faerie grinding her not snatch on the lamia's lips.“I am!” I panted, gripping the pixie's hips as she worked that amazing cunt up and down my dick.“You have so much cum!” moaned the pixie. “Yes, yes, yes!”Her cunt rippled more, sucking.