As we walked out of the store, I leaned into Anna. ‘She liked you,’ I told her softly. ‘She was nice,’ she replied. ‘No, baby. I mean, she L...KED you,’ I said. ‘She was checking you out, her hands spent a long time on your legs when she was helping you with your boots…she LIKED you!’ ‘Oh, stop it!’ she protested. ‘She’s a girl! So am I!’ ‘So?’ I replied, ‘that doesn’t mean anything nowadays. Especially with college girls!’ ‘Yeah, you’d like that, wouldn’t you?’ she said, slapping my arm. ‘The. The door was slightly ajar and I gave it a little push. There seemed to be no one in the room. it was a sparse area with a large bed adjacent to an adequate television. ‘ I’ll be with you in a minute.’ A voice called out from the bathroom. The door was closed, but only 75%. I could make out a figure in front of the small mirror on the wall. I was a pissed that Claudia obviously brought me a prostitute, but I had to scratch this itch that had been dogging me for weeks. I walked up to the door. Please .oh now. Cum inside me.. The two men inside her. Were also empassioned. Both of them pulled on her body. Her shoulders her arms , they bucked and lifted her small body up and down as they pulsed and filled her insides with their cumming.She was screaming. Really screaming . but a passionate and sweet sound. I had never heard from her before. She was being pulled, backward by Alex into his chest. he held her around chest , squeezing her breasts as he forced himself deeper inside her. Seeing her reaction, he didn't stop, and began strumming her nipple in time with the music.She became almost frantic in her attempts at kissing. He decided that they'd better get to someplace secluded before she raped him in the corner of the bar. His apartment would do nicely.He stopped touching her breast, and she pouted. It was a fake pout, of course, just the usual thing one would expect when taking away a very favorite thing from a young girl – or, more precisely, when one stopped.