I thought I had an okay body, nothing too special, and a little on the chubby side, but I had D-cup breasts and a firm, round ass. As I turned the wat...r on I felt him scanning my body. I turned to him, I dont think showering in clothes is such a good idea, I said as I put my hand on my hips expectantly. I knew he wouldnt want me to see him so I turned and pretended to be messing with the water temperature. I went ahead and stepped in the shower and he followed suit, standing behind me and out. In my scapegoat-seeking paranoia, I became fretful and impatient. A report came to me one day with the kind of evidence I had been half-expecting, and wholly dreading. Cheryl, my Home Office mole found that a certain Lady Margaret Hunter Phd. Cantab, had attended Parole Boards at Galloway Prison for several years as a consultant in criminal psychology, principally from late 1973 until very recently, just after the quaintly termed 'incident' in question. It was too much of a coincidence; too. He was only average, about six inches. He was going at it fast and hard from the beginning. After a couple of minutes he popped out of her fuckhole and into my mouth! I was surprised but for some reason I didn't mind it at all. I sucked him a couple strokes and he pushed up her cunt again. She was wet as a waterfall and I was lapping up every drop, including his precum. Then she moaned and really let loose. That seemed to trigger him and he filled her cunt to overflowing! I was eating cum from. They took out their black cocks out and asked me to suck them. I had previously had gay encounters and all. I had alot of sex with several men, fucked alot and got fucked by alot too. I wasnt worried about having sex with them, it was that some of them were really hung. Well i sucked them off, also got fucked. A total of 8 men fucked me. It was painful to take their cocks but i liked it too. I came alot aswell. After they were finished they asked me if i am a gay who do i need the drugs for. I.