Soft yet firm fingers rolled his nipples and pinched and pulled. All Tracey could do was moan with the combination of pleasure and pain. Soon he was...standing naked in Jeff’s arms, trembling, ready to do whatever Jeff asked or demanded. And then they appeared out of the darkness.Loud voices called out suddenly from the dim shadows. “Well, what do we have here?” one voice mockingly asked. Another voice answered, “Looks like a couple of queers getting ready to fuck.” Strong arms tore Tracey. .. Oh, the joys of driving in the City of the Angels!After all that localized excitement, Topanga Canyon Blvd turns into what passes for a ‘normal’ city street at Avenue San Luis, and it’s only another couple of blocks before the turning for Mel’s place. I heaved a big sigh of relief I’d made it without a hold-up.Mel must have heard the door opener noise; she rushed into her garage to greet me as I exited the car, remarking happily as she kissed me that she hadn’t expected me to make it quite. He only thought in slut terms and wanted nothing more than to have a guy grab him and bend him over, stick his dick in his holes and fill him completely to overflowing with cum.Cum was something Alex thought often of. All he wanted was gallon after gallon of cum fucked inside him. He always swallowed during blow jobs and his thoughts were clear on why. He wanted to be a completely dumb cum slut.Yes, sweet, innocent, brunette college student Alex wanted to quite literally have his brains fucked. She knew the layout of the apartment all too well. It used to be a place where she went to all the time. Now she’s back in the apartment, but under different circumstances. And this particular circumstance would be very awkward if she were to be… “What are you doing here?” Derek said as he stood in the doorway of his room, watching Chelsie venture down the hall. She jumped, the familiar voice piercing her before she turned around to finally face the music, “why do you think I’m here?” she.