.. good boy... harder boy... please... i need u harder... cum on boy... stroking... squeezing... feeling his precum spew out... so i can rub the slipp...ry head... mmmmmmmm... good boy..."The landscape was hidden in darkness and shrouds of mist. We followed the curves and hairpins down the mountain. It was a bumpy road, I knew, but the limousine seemed to float. It gave its passengers an almost detached way of traveling.I wasn't able to look into the back compartment. So I tried to imagine my. ....please josh im a virgin"he smiled "well baby bitch its about time you lost your virginity"she started crying harder and begged him to not do anything and just go"just lay down and spread your fucking legs bitch" he yelledshe layed down reluctantly and spread her legs"stay like that, if you dont i swear to god i will hurt you"she nodded and he went into the bathroom and shortly he returned with a condom onhe smiled at her on the bed with her legs spread, she looked so fucking hot"good girl. Women were to be seen but not heard in their lives. Was she an agitation for them? She and I would be able to tell who had an issue, and it could provide cover for me while he concentrated on her, so I could talk with the others.“When did you decide to do that?” Curly asked.“Yesterday. Hero John and the Chamberlain agreed it was good to do,” she replied.“Does she always answer for you?” J.A. asked.“When I have given her the task of arranging it, she does,” I replied.“Why would you give a cock. .. uh-huh... I love it." The first time she said cunt it was very breathy, almost a loud whisper, but the second time was with throaty emphasis. She wanted her cunt to be the center of the universe for every person present.Gina and Dick caught the eyes of people they knew or had just met and let them into their private world of arousal, a world we all knew in varying degrees. Those of us watching were pulled in, and the performers and audience became one. We were witness to their pleasure, but.