The guy on the door smiled knowingly at us as he let us in. He called out down the corridor, "Hey guys! The party girl is here!"The club house was big... a converted big old house with three floors and several rooms on each. It was dark like a city bar, with posters of bands and sleazy models exposing themselves all around the walls. Hard rock was already playing on the juke box in their large bar room. It was 7 p.m. and most of the people were already there, some playing pool in the adjoining. He shouldn't have stolen that car! The law is the law!! He brought it on himself!!" Alex commented."Well he is still my friend!!" Charles making his false comment.Charles dug into his fries, eating and thinking about Ivy. He had not seen her since Saturday. She never even sent him any text messages. He prayed that she never decides to send videos of his tattoos to anyone in town or telling the truth that he vowed to be the town outcast's slave."Charles man, don't let that bottle you up!! Let it. The taste was incredible and I licked and sucked like a ravenous a****l. His bubble butt was literally around my cheeks and all I could think of was how I wanted to please him and be his lover. Finally I stood up on wobbly legs and he wrapped his strong arms around me and kissed me passionately, our bellies touching, our sweat mingling warm and wet. I could feel his thick 9 inch erection pushing against my panties and the groans he was making told me that he wanted to plant himself deep. Rick slipped his cock out of my ass then pushed me down hard on top of Frank and I could feel his cock beginning to probe my pussy and squeeze his cock in while Frank was inside me as well.“AAAHHHHH!!!!!!!” I cried out as both of their cocks were stretching my pussy. I then felt a smack on the back of my head as Frank said, “Shut up and take it!” I was beginning to despise Frank and myself for letting him fuck me. Rick knew what kind of a****l he was, why did he let him be so mean to me? I.