He had a nice cut cock that flaccid looked 4-5 inches long and a good-sized set of balls.He said he didn’t know what to do; she’d taken everything...and he thought maybe his wallet and cell phone could be in their room…but had no way to get them. So I suggested that we deal with it all in the morning; we could call security and have them come up to the room and check it out and if his wallet/phone were there he could prove it was his room, etc. He said that was a good idea and he just wanted to. Her heart was pumping at speed of bullet. She gave me a confused look.I went down to her pussy and started licking it. She held my head and was pushing it deep as if she wanted me go more deep. I was drinking her juices. Her pussy had a different fragrance all together. I was enjoying it. I stood up. She looked at me and said please tie my arms and do the rest. I searched around the room I saw the stole near a sport shoe. I ran and picked that up. I always wore an om locket. I removed that. " Later, Pete, right now I'm going to do you. Lay down, guy." I unfolded my legs and laid back, then Bill spread my legs and crawled between them, never letting go of my erection. Now Tom sat against the back of the couch and Frank stood by, both of them smiling. Frank said, "Now there's a sight!"Bill was rubbing my chest again, then stopped to pinch my nipples. It sent a chill down my body, and made my cock throb yet again. Now Bill slowly ran his hands down my sides and slid down a. "I can't do it." He sniffled, looking up at the bigger male, his voice small. "Please don't make me."Kyle backhanded the boy viciously. "You want me to hurt you, is that it? You want me to beat the shit out of you? I don't want to do that, but I will, if you make me. You either take my cock, or I beat you unconscious. It's your fucking choice. You be my bitch willingly or I make it hell for you. My patience is running out, whore. Suck my balls."Sobbing quietly, James leaned in again. This time,.