She pulled the hood over my face and over the top of my head. The smell was very strong because there was no other material apart from the rubber, and...I could hear my breaths echoing in the confines of the hood, the sensation was strange but I told myself that it wasn’t too bad. My mother removed the hood and asked me how I felt. I said it was strange but I hadn’t been afraid when the hood had come over my face and all I could smell was the rubber. My mother smiled at me and said that she had. There was no outward effect on me as I was doing this. As far as Carlos and Brandon were concerned, I was standing there staring at her. Her name was Ronee, she was 22 and here with her friend Ashley, who was currently in the restroom Funny, I thought girls always went to the restroom together. *Ronee.* She brought her head up and looked around. She thought she heard someone say her name. *Over here, babe. I’m the one in the middle* She looked across the room and caught sight of me standing. Her vision was soon obscured as Jenny leant forward to place her big orbs over Emma’s face, guiding a nipple towards the expectant lips, which instantly latched on to it.“Mmmmmm…..you’re a quick learner!” smiled Jenny.The pair rolled over and over on the floor, locked in a deep kiss, hands running over each others bodies, squeezing at breasts and bums, until finally Jenny’s hand found the waist of Emma’s jeans.“Now let’s have these off!” she squealed, pulling at the top button to force it. Steve thought it was bigger then the one he had seen raping McKee in the jail. Steve was incorrect, while close in size, it was slightly shorter, a bit less in diameter. Never the less, it was probably too large for an anal virgin, especially a virgin with no inclinations or desires towards anal sex. Steve was very unhappy for about a hard dick being this closed to him.Steve begin to rant and rave again, "Get your nasty homo ass away from me, you sick mother fucker! I'll kill all you son of a.