Tyrone and Will got up on the stands with their cocks sticking out nice and hard at a good level to be sucked off by me as Marcus was plowing my pussy...With Marcus in ramming my pussy and two stiff black cocks in my face for me to suck. Jerry was sitting down with his drink playing with his cock watching me being used. All I could do was moan as I sucked. OMG this was great, me being restrained enough to where I could move some but not all that much as I was being used by the studs.Marcus said. The warm breeze blew through my 2008 Civic as I whistled along the road. A light sweat started to roll down my toned calves into my work boots and I felt a stirring in my shorts. I attributed this to the wind, but I was actually looking forward to seeing what my bombshell boss was wearing today. I landed a job at a farm twenty minutes or so outside of the city for the summer holidays. I plowed fields, fed the animals and fantasized about my boss and her black hunk of a husband Jon, but he. Then, suddenly she heard footsteps coming in. She looked under the door of the stall and saw legs. The legs stopped, and stood in front of the opposite wall. Then she saw the sneakers, and the hairiness of the legs, and she realized she was in the wrong bathroom. "Oh shit!" she thought to herself. In her hurry to get out of class, she had walked into the boys bathroom. "OK," she thought frantically to herself, "no problem, if no one comes into the stall, I'll be OK." She saw the legs move away. Brandi had slicked her short blonde hair into spikes with gel and wore a man's white shirt under a black steampunk corset. The front catches and rose decorations were polished metal and showed clearly in contrast with the black corset itself. Five inch heeled black ankle boots finished her outfit. Both had dark eye-liner and blood red lips. They did a slow pirouette, to much applause and whistles. I saw the red seams with bows up their stockings. The younger girls were different. Little Kitty.