One drew a pistol. "Stand up." Tristan ignored him. The guard hit him on the face with the pistol butt. Pain pulled Tristan from the pit of his despai.... He touched his cheek, then regarded his bloody fingers."Stand up!" The guard repeated raising his pistol for another blow. Tristan stood. "Now Stand still." The other guard carrying a pole with a loop on the end commanded. Tristan faced the guard with the pistol. "Stand still, animal!" He smashed the pistol into the side of Tristan's face for a. We have something else for you." I'm not gay Michelle." I heard her giggle. "Really, I am bi. What's init for me?" You didn't seem so concerned about being bi when I walked in on yousucking Frank's dick." (true enough) "But don't worry B, if you show us agood time I am sure you'll be taken care of." Good. After all it was your touch that brought me off." I said,remembering how she finished me and then had me lick my cum off her hands."Ok, well, can you meet tomorrow afternoon at the. ‘Don’t bother,’ she said. ‘He’s just stormed out again after I told him I can’t make dinner when I feel like this’. She went upstairs and I took a Coke from the fridge and went into the lounge. After about 20 minutes I need the loo and went up to the bathroom. When I came out I saw her bedroom door was slightly open and I couldn’t resist the temptation of having a peek. She was on the bed still in her dressing gown with her back to the door, fast asleep. It has lifted slightly at the bottom and. “Does it matter where I sit?”“Sit wherever you like,” she says.“It’s not a problem for you to hang out here with me?” he questions, taking the closest chair to him.“Oh, not at all,” she says, slipping down between his legs. She moves almost with a slithery move, and before the man knows it, the young woman’s head is in his lap.“Beth,” he quickly says. “What are you... ?”Her hands deftly begin working his crotch. One of them rubs his cock through his slacks while the other loosens the belt and.