Danny’s shock wears off quickly and he instantly grabs her notebook, tossing it across the room. She cries out her objections, yet he stands in fron... of her with that dominant leer in his eye that has her pussy quivering, and her objections silenced. He rips her tank top over her head, and her shorts off her legs before pushing her now naked form down against the couch cushions.“Are you being stubborn on purpose, my dear?” he questions, his voice taking a dominating tone and she grins. I just kept going and pushed each hand down into each swimsuit in front of me and, lo and behold, ran right over two erect cocks which I gripped. Oh, my. Ryan was on my left, Jeff was on my right. What a difference. Jeff's cock was just what I expected, about six inches or so and hard as a rock. Ryan, oh, Ryan, my, my, it had to be at least eight, maybe more, inches in length and, standing there with each boy's cock in my grip, oh, yes, Ryan was not only longer but thicker around. Very, very. Back to earth again. I felt I had to clean up so I grabbed a tissue from my clutch bag and wiped the wall and my hand. I thought, 'wow, what a slut! Cleaning up at a glory hole, my shorty shorts at my knees, ruined lipstick job, oh my'. I tucked my now soft girlie dick back into my thong and yanked up my shorts. As I stood up I was a little wobbly from being on my knees for that long. I tugged my tube top back up as it had worked its way down to almost my belly, "lovely" I thought.With my note. I'd decided to work at a camp for children with diabetes. The experience was breathtaking; the campers were filled with so much love and support for one another. While there, I met one camper in particular by the name of Cora Carter. Cora was this amazing, but bratty, seventeen-year-old white girl. She was tiny, thin, a 34C cup, 5’ 2”, and 120 pounds with long, blond hair flowing over her beautifully tanned shoulders. I would also describe her as a total diva. Cora would wake up an hour early.