Next he straddled my chest and fed me his large thick cock l peeled his foreskin down to the base of his shaft and cupped his shaven balls in my hand,...the head of his cock entered my throat causing me to choke, Rasheed positioned me so my head was hanging over the edge of the bed, he stood over me to start fucking my mouth, sliding the head of his cock into my throat, Robert and Amyl were egging him on telling Rasheed ‘fuck the bitch hard’, he took my shaft into his mouth and bit down on my. Soff...soffiss.. classy name.Gordon: What?Me: For a classy guy.Gordon: Me?Me: Yes. Yes, you Gor-DON. Gordon: So, what do you do for a living?Me: I'm a pest.Gordon: Sorry? What did you say?Me: I'm a pest.Gordon: A pest?Me: A TY - PEST !Gordon: A ty-pest? Oh! A typist.I burst out laughing. I'd been struggling to hold it back by smiling like an idiot but it was too much. A nice non-threatening occupation, drunk and obviously not too bright and apparently totally pissed. A perfect pickup. I soon felt a hand on my cheek leading my head forward. I opened my mouth and felt a cock waiting for me. I licked the end of this cock the same way I had done with the cream on Michael’s finger earlier (I had my suspicions that this was him) and I heard a little moan. I licked all around the head of this cock and then sucked on it. As I continued to be bounced up and down, I felt myself get very close to orgasm. I told the guys this and whoever I was bouncing on didn’t stop, they went harder. No matter how hard Jessie tried, she could not make herself believe that fantasy. The way Leah gazed at her the night before, it was not human. Then there was another thought. A whisper in Jessie's mind.Public safety isn't going to help you. No one is.Over the last day, a chasm of despair had opened within Jessie. Storm clouds hovered on the horizon, bringing only misery.Jessie snapped out of it and stared at her hand gripping the door handle. Do it or don't, but stop moping for God's.