I looked around the room for something to fight with but except for the bed, which was nothing more than a mattress on a box spring on the floor, ther... was nothing in reach. The one was now fully naked and his cock was standing out from his body, I looked at him and he saw me glancing at his erect cock 'yeah, you know what you want.' I moved back as far into the corner as I could get. The other had dropped his pants and was removing them, as soon as he had them off he ask 'Larry man, you. But, what he didn’t say was, that he didn’t have the desire to have sex with anyone else. And sex is all I really wanted from him. Just a little sex and pretend romance, then we could go our separate ways. I took a deep breath and exhaled all the air out and answered, ‘So, the reason I invited you over tonight is because I wanted to ask a favor. Well, it has been a while since we’ve seen each other before this weekend and I, well, I was kind of wondering if you could…well, let me explain a. " Her eyes never left mine, but suddenly there were metal handcuffs in hands. She trapped my wrists together at the small of my back. She was back down on her knees, and this time her mouth found my erection without hesitation, so I wasn't about to complain. This woman knew how to use her mouth as well as her hands. She stroked as she sucked, working both my shaft and my balls - gripping them and kneading them. Her tongue circled my cockhead, working around it and under it, and I was in. "Oh come on, baby. You know you want it." "Sure. I might want it but one thing I don't want is syphilis.... which I'm sure you have." "You little bitch! I was going easy on you, but now you're getting fucked whether I have to hold you down and make you swallow me whole or you take it like you want it." I screamed as he pushed me hard against the shower wall. Mr. Atkins ran in, grabbed Beau and punched him hard in the face multiple times until he was on the ground, unconscious. "Thank you, Mr..