There has been some incidents and I didn't want to see any harm come to you. But I see you are well armed with a healthy dose of skepticism, so I bid...you good night and pray that you have a good nights rest." With that, John placed her bag on the bed and brusquely left her in the room by herself. The room was small and cozy, just what she had expected from a centuries old inn. The bed was an old Victorian brass bed with a feather down comforter neatly tucked in. A vintage oak wardrobe. As he got closer to the bathroom he noticed that his other friend Tom was also heading into the bathrooms. They quickly greeted each other, but since Jackson was in such a hurry he was practically running to get to the stall. Once there he quickly dropped his pants and his underwear and began to stroke his cock that was longing for attention. He was jacking off full force until he heard a voice say, "Wow, you must have been really horny to miss class just to jack off." He turned his head and. Well, and me. I'm included, right?" Of course, always."I'm thinking back to something a former girlfriend of Mike's friend, Brian, once told me. About how big a dick he had. She sang his praises every time she saw me. Hmm, Brian, too, as part of the group."Is this something you really might want to do?" Well, I don't know. I mean they're all pretty decent guys. I don't think anything would go wrong." If you want it, hon, I'll ask them. Knowing these four, they'd love to have you naked and tied. She had her little black skirt and strappy black sandals back on again. I could see the outline of her white power bra beneath a soft-looking tight lilac sweater. It had about ten little buttons all the way down the front and she had the top three open to reveal the upper swells of her creamy breasts. It hugged her voluptuous form deliciously as she set her bag down and stood facing us with her hands on her hips. My God! I wish I had been as lucky as this kid was going to be tonight!“Thanks.