He stood there stroking himself, watching me while I stroked my cock. Then he got on his knees between my legs and started sucking my cock. He was rea...ly good, and I loved letting him suck me while I watched a different guy get ganged by black guys. I got close to cumming a couple times, but both times I pushed his mouth off my cock and let it bob in the air, throbbing and pulsing to the beat of my heart.I could see someone watching us through the glory hole, and having an audience made me even. Reaching for the heated oil dispenser, she stared into my eyes as she thoroughly lubed up her breasts and stomach. Filling her hand again with oil, she smoothed it down the front of her thighs, drawing her fingers up across her lips and spreading oil over and in her bald pussy. She then bent over to drag her breasts up my thighs, her nipple rings scratching my thighs as her hair slid back and forth across my throbbing cock. She slowly slithered up my body dragging her breasts up to surround. I barley was able to turn the stove off. As a nurse, I knew the pain would only get worse as time went on. I put my hands under cold smooth water. It was a slight relief. After a few minutes, I evaluated the damages and estimated mostly first-degree burns, a little second-degree. It would eventually scar-up some. I put some ointment on. I knew the doctors couldn’t do much more than that so I decided not to even go to the emergency room.The pain was beginning to sting badly. I decided. I was "Mother Sam" to the young and if they came into my world they lived by my rules. They were simple rules that all could understand; no violence toward anyone in our group, no theft and everyone works. That included me, I was leading by example. If someone wanted to take a swing at me then I fought and took them down. Surprisingly, some of those who I tangled with became the people I relied on most and trusted with my life. I taught unarmed combat classes with two others. I.