I did,of course, twenty minutes later with a sack of tacos andthree cokes. “Hey, what the hell,” I thought. “Everybodylikes Mexican ...ood, right?”The bathroom door was closed, but I could hear Gracie andMarisa chattering happily and excitedly to each other inSpanish. Half of what they said I couldn’t hear, and theother half I couldn’t understand. I turned on the TV andflopped down on the bed. It had been a long day. The waterdroned in the bathroom, the TV. I jumped and ran towards and became like a wild animal at the sight of her pink nipple almost as big as a boob of school going teenager and her stiff nipple at the centre and started sucking at it. She pushed my shorts down and got hold of my rod and said it has been a long time and she explained that after my birth she never had proper sex because she used to be put off by the stink of the cheap liquor of my father and she pulled my Lund towards the cunt and started rubbing on it. She said. Tears welled up into my eyes; I couldn’t help it they just did. I tried to make a bolt for the door but one of the men stepped in front of it and threw me back into the centre of the room.“If you try to run again,” he lifted a large sort of paddle from the wall, “Do you understand me?”“yes.” “What?”“YES.”“That’s better now drop the coat and don’t make me ask you twice again!”I didn’t like this idea at all. I was used to having the upper hand in fact most of my life I had always been given. Those men were riding only when they were acting. These guys…? One day, I was walking back home from the nearby supermarket. I was dressed in my head cover, a little tight long sleeve shirt and a tight trouser with high heels.When I was about to turn to the street we the end of which the hotel was, I saw a bunch of these thugs. The is looks were dirty and disgusting. As I came closer towards the turn, one of the punks came forth and tries to grope me.These times, I had started weightlifting and.