“Good” then he said then hung up. I was worried about making sure that he was happy with me. For some reason I always want to please Rick. The n...xt day I went to Rick’s house. How many times had I come here to be taken by Rick, trained by him to be a slut? I couldn’t count. How many more times would I come here? I let myself in and Rick was there sitting on the couch waiting for me. He got up and walked towards me, with that look that meant he was liking what he saw. I wore a halter. Mike knew that his Uncle was investigating the missing items from the police locker with particular emphasis on a batch of cocaine that disappeared shortly before it was due to be destroyed in the police incinerator.Mike knew that his cousin had a long history of drug use and he had managed to keep it pretty well covered up in recent years after a stint in a drug rehab unit operated by the police department for members with drug related problems.One of the items that Mike had recovered from. " The hunger evident in her voice. "Well, you know babe, you've learned to take care of that yourself pretty well," a devious grin fell upon my lips. "You can do it." I cast a meaningful glance and nodded in the direction of the stage. "Wha...," she pursed her lips, stopping her word. She shot me a shy looking pout, the cutest I'd ever seen on a topless woman in a dance club. She pushed herself away from me a couple of feet, looked up and smiled mischievously. "I'm gonna go visit the little. A hand takes mine, though I cannot see who it is, and then a fourth man's cock is placed in my hand. I start to massage his flaccidpenis, feeling it start to grow firm, and I feel the second man begin to cum. Stiffening and crying out, he bangs my ass hard with his hips, trying to get every inch of his hard cock in me and his cum shoots into my ass. “Oh yea!” he cries, “There’s a load for your sweet ass. I told you I was gonna fuck you” He pumps in and out of me until his cock begins to.