I looked around and noticed that these guys all appeared to be “hi-hop gangsta wantabees.” Baggy clothes, gold, tilted hats…all of the stereoty...es imaginable. I tried to remain calm. I casually turned back the way I’d come and began walking toward the door. I was slowed by two black guys who started heading down the narrow hallway ahead of me and stopped next to a partially opened door. They turned to me and asked, “You ain’t trying to leave are yah?” I stammered, “Actually, I forgot. He was around 7 inches, I knew by now what I was expected to do, as Dave filmed I noticed that Monica was also taking photos on an instamatic camera. Terry grabbed my hair pulling me to his cock. I took him into my young mouth sucking his length. My tongue licking at his bell-end, feeling him grow harder in my mouth, Pete was suddenly by his side his stiffening cock, two inches longer than Terry's, I released Terry and took Pete's long thin cock into my mouth, " The fucking, hot little slut. I had to pause to watch the intensity in her eyes as she teased the paint between her thumb and forefinger.She had my full attention after that. She took a shuddering breath, and then her eyes slid closed in bliss as she rubbed the paint from her finger onto her jaw. I had to turn to watch her, and then we both were startled when my knees collided with her legs.She gave a shy shrug, and said, "It's a silly fantasy."I couldn't help but smirk. "Tell me," I softly suggested.She bit her lips for a. I lifted my self up onto the counter and spread my legs wide, watching my pussy open up and how it glistened covered in my juices. I couldnt help but reach between my thick thighs and flick my clit with my finger a bit, sending pleasure to my head. I loved masturbating, especially in front of the mirror, I could see my finger glide between my folds, separating my lips to expose my pink flower. I watched in the mirror as I allowed two fingers to slip in to my cunt, slowly probing my hole with.