She strode to the wall of King’s impressive man cave. One whole 30-foot wall was lined with glass museum-quality display cases of New York Yankee M...morabilia. Hearts opened one of the cases displaying an autographed No. 7 Mickey Mantle jersey. She took the pins out of the jersey, pulled it off its mount and slid it on, buttoning one or two buttons in front as she strode toward King. King was perched on a bar stool with a glass full of vodka, watching with a look of misery. The Doors were. Bonnie shook her head at first, but several minutes of argument got Kimmy her way. He just about shot a load in his pants when the three girls stripped off and Bonnie and Della got into a 69 in the back seat.Kimmy smiled at him, unzipped his shorts and started sucking his cock. She was on her knees in the passenger seat, her bare ass raised up and visible to all whom happened to be in the right lane as he stuck to the left side of the interstate.Jake never did get off, Kimmy was stopping. ” I moaned in humiliation, his cock began to push harder against my throat, I could barley breathe. His hand exerted more and more pressure on the back of my head as I drooled and moaned around his cock. He pulled out and began to push it back in. I gasped for air as he slid it into my mouth slowly. They were all enjoying the sight of their little slut being f***ed to suck this monster. Helpless to stop them as Charlie assaulted my mouth. He hit the back again and kept pushing harder and harder. Bell stopped just long enough to sign for dinner. As we turned towards the elevators, I caught our waitress watching us with the saddest expression on her face. I wondered what upset her so, and promised myself to ask when I saw her the next time.All four followed me into the suite. Mr. Bell insisted on helping me remove my jacket and shirt. No amount of assurance convinced them I wasn't too weak to be left alone, so they took shifts. Colleen showered with me. She and Rebecca bracketed me in.