Then the elevator arrived, we step in and wait for the doors to close. I wait for him to push the floor button and wonder which floor we are going to....uddenly he looks at me and says-I need to be sure that you are up to thisI was confused. What does he mean sure? What does he want? I'm not fake. I came to meet him. Confused I put my hand on his chest and slide it down. Am I up for this? I slide my hand down to his sweatpants and suddenly feel his penis in my hand. He has no underwear.I slide my. “Oh shit” we both said in unison and jumped onto the sofa, I grabbed the paper and put it across my lap covering my wilting tool. Fiona didn’t have time to grab anything from the other sofa to hide her open trousers; she did her best to hide it with her hands and pulled her knees up a little. He staggered into the dining room hitting everything in his path before wobbling his way into the lounge and past the sofa on his way to bed.“What the fuck you looking at you fat slag” he slurred at Fiona.. Marc leaned over and asked if they could give us directions and he gave them the address. The guys talked amongst each other for a minute, I couldn't hear their conversation. One of them he called himself Lamont said they were going near there and if we gave them a ride he would show us. I was about to say no when Marc said OK no problem. Lamont said he should sit in front with him so he can give directions better as he opened my door. I got out and got in but was stuck in the middle between. The mere sight of it drove me wild with desire. I no longer cared I had been denied climax. Nor did it bother me that I was dealing with a wild, unpredictable animal. All that now mattered was that long, hard shaft. I wanted it inside me and I wanted it now. Ignoring the danger that came with it, I scrambled to my hands and knees and turned away from the horny animal. I was about to glance back over my shoulder when a large, furry leg landed on either side of my head. He now stood over me, the.