God I felt like such a slut. So I in the shoe store and I hear "Larry is that you?". I turned around and there was Don, a black freind of mine from th... job a retired from last year. I was in shock! We stood there talking about old times. I swear Don was checking me out. This really excited me causing my nipples to harden under my thin pink tank top. I asked Don if he wanted to grab a drink somewhere and he agreed. On the way out, Don said I live close by, why not follow me there, besides I have. After the initial check out our hands reached for each others cocks his was even more impressive without the wall in the way and he was obviously happy enough with mine seeming to enjoy stroking it before moving round me so he could sit on the pan, at that level he could take me comfortably into his mouth. I stood there with my trousers round my ankles as he concentrated on sucking my cock while merrily playing with my balls, at one stage someone else came into the block to use the urinals I. She rushed over and tried to rescue Debbi from the clutches of the men."Do you want to be next, Kate?" Karen warned. Helen flipped up her skirt at the back to reinforce the threat. Kate pushed it back down and abandoned her rescue attempt; she'd been no match for the men physically anyway, and really didn't want to be stripped herself.Debbi's arms were stretched above her head, and the chain firmly looped around the metal bars on the front of the nearest upper bunk. She screamed for help at the. Again the breeze found its way in through the window and moved the sheer drapes so that a splash of moonlight fell across her body and pooled in the shadows on her stomach. Looking down her body to where the light trailed off between her legs, she felt again the wetness that was growing there. It had become so copious that it had begun to drip down to the sheets beneath her ass. Oh how she wanted his tongue there to lick it up. She could practically feel the tip of it sliding through her.