" She smiled for a second and then looked up and saw his face and the smile was gone. She wouldn't meet his eyes now. "When he took my arm, I thought ...e were headed for the bar, but he kept me talking so I didn't realize what was wrong until he pushed the button for the elevator." He wasn't restraining you, just holding your arm? When you stepped into the elevator, you had to know what was going to happen."She didn't quite nod her head. "There was what I wanted to happen and how I thought it. I stayed there on the couch, my legs wide spread open and looked at one side. There it was Calvin; another of Jerome’s friends.He was a hard muscled black guy; he had never fucked me before.He was handling his hard erection as he stared at my naked body.Please, Calvin… come on and fuck me, pleaseeeee…” I cried…Calvin laughed, saying he would never let me get away without sampling that hot white married cunt…"Hold your cunt open for me, Ana. Let me see you spread wide and pull your pussy lips. She was from god-awful place that ended in "Stan" but I always get those places mixed up and never remember which was which. The girl was rather plain and had extremely short hair almost like a boy. I certainly didn't like that but Julie seemed overly interested in her look. When we broached the subject of walking about nude at times within the confines of the apartment, she just smiled and said,"My parents are of that persuasion and we often visit the nude bathing beaches in our country."With. ” She giggled as said this to underscore the absurdity of the claim.“I’ve seen the account. Joe, he fucked her. He showed me her account on his phone. He can get in because there is a picture of his dick and she invited him.” Michael was nearly trembling in his rage now. “She fu- she had sex with your friend, Joe?” He turned to her and nodded. Joe was the only “friend” Michael had in school, or, what would pass as a friend. They had come up together through school. Joe was not.