There was no way that I could contact my former bosses, or even my own mother and father to inform them that I was back home like a dutiful son. I kne... that any attempt to do so would ensure my immediate demise because I would be instantaneously suspect as a betrayer of the cause of Islamic justice. Sure, my skin was a trifle dark, but I could easily pass as a Canadian citizen and my British accent was not in the least bit suspicious with my academic record.I must confess there were many. Mark's cock was hardening, filling my hand as I massaged him gently, back and forth, feeling it hot and hard and thick for me now. I licked his skin with my tongue, moving my head because I was always hot for him. I couldn't be this close for this long without wanting him."It has to be somebody like us," Mark said and I nodded. "Somebody we can love, and who loves us." Yeah." I kissed his nipple."Do you want a girlfriend?" Mark looked at me, and then turned his body onto his left side so that. A glance at the clock on my nightstandconfirmed the worst: it was almost noon!I got out of bed and staggered into the bathroom. My head felt like apunching bag, and my tongue tasted like an old sneaker. Standing overthe bowl in my tee shirt and shorts, I viewed the sad remnants of theburger and fries I'd thrown down, then back up, last night between many,many beers with Jim. How the hell did we get home last night? Jimdidn't actually drive in his condition, did he? Was he as wrecked as. I leaned over and gave her a long wet kiss, tasting his the remains of his salty cum in her mouth. I was still playing with both of her breasts as our new friend continued to eat her cunt. By now, we had several other men watching which in turn this really got her turned on! Another man moved over by her & she immediately started stroking his cock. It was rather small, but she didn’t care. She had his cock in one hand, mine in the other, my hands on her breasts and a tongue bringing her hot.