“Please don’t be mad!” he explained. “They didn’t believe me. They were calling me a liar and saying I was making everything up.”“Tommy!...�� Katie’s mouth opened in shock.His body sunk as his eyes watered, “They didn’t believe me! What was I supposed to do?”“Not tell them!” demanded Katie, “Is that who you were texting?”He shook his head, “Yes.”“Damnit Tommy! I’m leaving,” Katie quickly looked across the floor for her clothing, “I have to go.”“Please don’t,” Tommy grabbed her arm. “Please don’t. "Jake stood there completely naked, his tanned, ripped abs, his strong legsand arms. I forgot where I was for a second.Jake laughed and said, "You don't have to call me God." Yes sir, Jake sir," I said.He walked over to the running shower and said, "Come here, and wash me."Still holding what he took from his jeans in his hand.With my hands shaking and almost numb I rubbed the soap all over his chestand abs.He said, "Don't forget this." As he grabbed my hand and put it on hiscock.After I had. The top in front shoved poppers to my nose and I snorted deeply.The hit of the rush and the girth of the monster in me almost had me passing out.He took some poppers himself then passed them to the guy fucking me.I could tell when they hit him because he started ramming himself into me calling out "take my cock. Take my cock." Slamming each time for emphasis.By this time I was fully able to take him...ALL of him. His balls, too, were bouncing of me as he thrust deep into me, and he grunted with. " I started heaving from the panic and screaming. He grabbed my hair and neck and started cooking me and said "I told you don't dream bitch".At that point he drug me into my bedroom by my hair and made me kneel on the floor and unzip his pants. He said "You heard about nigga dick being big. You bout to find out freckled fuckdoll cause Ima stretch that freckle fucked face an nose beyond recognition. Take that muhfukka out. " I had no choice because I was scared he would kill me. I just wanted to.