She cried for help. She bawled and moaned and moaned for the boys to get help. She saw the machine turning faster and faster below her and she become ...o frightened that she became incoherent and trembled so much it was making her thong rip slowly. The boys ignored her cries for help. They figured she was a cum obsessed suck slut who disgusted them and they felt like she wasn't worth all that much as a person due to her lack of self respect from constanly sucking cock and guzzling cum and. The following day I saw Linda and the old man go out and got ready to give Janet a good pussy pounding, I was going to make sure she would be unable to even piss properly when I was finished with her, I said I was going out and went next door, knocking on the door Janet answered naked “hi glad it’s you so frigging horny and have cum 3 times already” going in I closed the door and pushed her against the wall kissing her body, Janet rubbed my trousers and felt how hard I already was “mmmmmmm now. Then I hear someone opens the door. I gasp a little when I see Steff is standing there with a seductive smile on her face. She steps in and closes the door behind her. I open my mouth trying to say something but she says: “Shhhh…” She presses her lips against mine and slides her arm around my waist. I was taken by surprise; my knees weaken from her soft, sweet kiss. She walks me and pushes my back to the wall. She kisses me hungrily and forces her tongue into my mouth. She parts my legs. I had been lonely for a long time. I craved for companionship. I wanted someone to share my life with. Like that couple at the airport. I wanted what they had. Not a quick fuck that the bar girl offered. I wanted someone to love me as well as someone that I could love. Someone to hug me as well as someone that I could hug. Someone who would know when I was happy or sad. Someone that I could share my life’s ups and downs with. I finished my beer and returned to my hotel. I slept in the next day.