But as Derek drank, Yousef scanned the room, looking for any sign that they were being watched. It’s Derek’s office. Of course we’re being watch...d, Yousef thought. That’s what Derek does.“Remember playing ‘gossip’ back in college?” Derek asked. Yousef nodded. It was Derek’s game, but Yousef had discovered that he was quite good at it. They collected names of people, places, and activities. On the weekend they drew one of each. “Charles Crawford scored in Hartford,” could be a sentence. The. We both gasped before our lips met again. I slowly began sliding up and down on you, feeling every throbbing inch of you stretching me. With every stroke my juices flowed and I was able to take more and more of you. I began to move faster as you wrapped your arms around me, with your hands sliding down to my hips. You laid me on the cold hardwood and took complete control of my body. My legs stayed wrapped around your back as you laid one arm under my head, resting your other hand on my cheek. We climbed the stairs to my flat and as I showed them in, I gave Nicole a slap on the arse, making her squeal delightedly. Rob laughed. -She loves a bit of spanking. He said. They went into living room and I cracked open a really nice Rioja which I had been saving for a special occasion. When I brought through the drinks, Nicole was naked, except for her stocking and heels, kneeling in front of Rob who was sitting on the couch, and she was licking his hard cock from balls to tip. They. .. and even a tractor at one point.The reason I was wet, was that these guys the previous day had been rough on them. Whenever they lost men, or when one of their forays had been unsuccessful, or even if they were just having 'one of those days'; they would come and take it out on me. Beatings, a cut here or there, or just making my life miserable; was a way for them to burn off some steam. Qasim had given strict orders not to kill me, so they kept it from getting life threatening, and tried to.