?This is a private facility Katrina funded by one of theLillian Bastion. Justin case you don?t know she?s the wife of Oscar Bastion theSoftware Billio...aire.?? This is essentiallyher little playpen. ?It?s 536 women residing in this prison and trust me when I say your current predicament is nothing.? Katrina looked at Gretchen, her eyes glowing with defiance. ?If that?s a threat it?s not a good one. If you have to killme bitch then by all means do what you need to. I?m not afraid to die!!!?. " As I got up I looked down but saw the clock say 2:40AM. I was wet with spit and pre-cum. It was still running out of my dick getting the bed wet under the tip as I waited to get fucked.A few moments later I felt the wet tip of his BBC touching my hole. I started to push back, getting the tip in my hungry hole. Butt before I could get it in, he pulled away and said "I did not hear you beg to be fucked white boi!" I quickly said, "Sir please fuck me with your Big Black Dick, sir please I need. She was certainly looking hot and with her eyes half closed she was very into the music. I did wonder if she was into anything more than the beer too, she was zoning in and out. I "accidently" bumped into her. I got a smile through her half closed eyes and for a moment or two we deliberately "bumped" hips in time to the music.I could feel her lean tight butt cheek through the slightly baggy denim and I thought I might check it out a little more. I put my arm around her waist - pulling her into. I was expected to work from home from the following week. My lockdown life was changing but I figured I could still receive my guests and offer them sucking succour. I was working out if I could fill up my remaining free days with cock when Nick called.“Listen Ben, I’m having trouble gettin’ hold of Hiro. Have you heard from him?” He asked. I assumed that Hiro had decided that he didn’t want Nicks rough bumming now that he could enjoy my more tender attentions. I didn’t know that for certain.