Alan then said it was really exciting seeing me come and would it be ok if he showed me his penis? I was nervous but nodded and he got up and pulled o...f his trousers and underpants. His cock was already rock hard and it was dark brown, darker than mine, and thicker with a dark purple head which he revealed when he pulled back his foreskin. Just looking at it was very exciting and even though I had just come, I could feel myself getting hard again. Alan sat down in the chair and I was kneeling. I tried to think of all the people who might visit. Most of my co-workers were friends who knew that my girlfriend and I were a bit odd, so this shouldn't surprise them. But I had *no* idea what I was going to say if one of my bosses came in. I checked my watch to see how long I would have to endure this ignominy. 13:30 (I'm a military time weenie). "Three and a half hours," I thought. I heaved a sigh, and got to work, such as I could.As it happened, three of my co-workers visited for what-not.. " She gave him a tight lipped smile, then smacked his ass before heading for the door.Dean grabbed her elbow and turned her toward him. "Are we ok?" Yeah, Dean," she said, her voice softening just a bit, "we're good."That had been then. Sixteen hours before the arrival back at the Roadhouse. Mere moments after mind blowing sex when she might have even promised him her first born if he had asked. But sixteen hours is a long time to think, jammed in the back seat with Sammy who had the market. I knew she didn’t want it, she told me to stop, but I couldn’t help myself. I liked raping her. I felt a hand grab my hair and rip my head back. I looked over my shoulder to see Lucy smiling at me. “Becky, Sara,” she said to us, both her hands entwined with our platinum hair, “do you ladies want to do something fun?”There was something about Lucy that made we want to do anything she asked. Her green eyes were full of excitement and promise of things to come. I nodded eagerly, a smile creeping.