This evening was no different. I was in my pajamas and under the covers and she was sitting on the edge of my bed. We had been talking about the baseb...ll game I had played in that weekend and I had mentioned that a girl I liked had been watching."So, were you showing off for her?" she asked with a teasing tone to her voice."No!" I loudly denied it."Not even a little? I bet she was there just to watch you." Maybe a little, but not much." I finally admitted."Have you kissed her yet?" We had. We heard Suzy let out a huge moan that was mixed with a sound of discomfort. Barb stopped sucking my cock and we both liked it. Big John was on top of her and had her legs on his shoulders and her legs spread really wide with his big fat cock in her tight pussy. Big John's cock is not really that long, maybe 6", but it is really thick. His cock is as big a round and as thick as the middle section of a 20 ounce soda bottle. Barb and I looked at each other and she got on the bed for me and spread. “See you later Holly” said Mike as he left through the back door. She nodded at him with a smile. He did have a very nice bum and tight jeans. Maybe tied to the rafters in the basement, naked, inspected and held tight by customers before being serviced by him.“You OK?” said Rob.“Sure, how’s your day?”“Great, got some last minute revision done, thought about a route, you know” he said, taking a seat at a small table away from the door. She sat down next to him and squeezed his leg.“Did you have. "I hate them too," she said, although by now she'd got so accustomed to being a slave in their society that she'd almost forgotten what life had been like before."They killed my mother!" continued Mimosa bitterly."They killed my mother, too," Glade reminded her."But hers was a lesser death. My mother was the chief of our village. If the bastards hadn't attacked our village I might well be chief now. Indeed, now that my mother is dead I am the chief. But it's a hollow claim. The village of which.