My wrists were tied to the down-pipes, between two urinals and men pissed on me and deep throated my mouth as I gagged to their cheers and entreaties ...o really hurt us, b********y had taken over as men released their pent up frustrations on two beautiful naked women, Amber's anal screams only inflamed the men taking their turn with me. I wondered if I was sucking cock that had just ****d Amber's arse.Suddenly and as violently as it all happened, the toilet was empty and I was still tied between. Afterwards they walked the mall and talked about school and dating and relationships. It was clear to Ron that CeeCee had been correct. Eleanor appeared to be an absolute novice in all matters sexual. Having been in the area for almost two months now, Ron knew some very private spots with beautiful views of the sunset, and he drove to the nearest one. They talked quietly for a while, just taking in the view. Ron had soft music playing through the stereo in his car, and he slowly moved Eleanor. "Can I ask why, not that I feel that not telling them about me makes me feel any less a friend. I just want to know, so that I don't feel like I am getting you in trouble if I am your friend." Sophie, it's not you, it's me, she has no idea who I am anymore. She never listens or pays attention to what I have said to her in years. So now I just don't bother. She doesn't seem at all interested in what I do." Well do you think you could come to my house tonight?" I offered"What?" She seemed shocked. Also, at the bottom of the rear side was the address of the particular pleasure-palace she worked at.They must have been around twenty leaflets, all advertising the services of the various blondes, brunettes, redheads, black, Asian, and Latina descent pleasure-slaves. The photos were quite glossy, tasteful, and well produced. The women dressed very sexily, showing off as much as they could, but naked or topless pictures were obviously not allowed.Some of the leaflets described the.