. During thesummer someone had heard that he had died, and we all believed it... So,when he walked into that class... It was like he came back to life... justso I wouldn't be alone..." She glanced over to me and I could see thefirst tear start rolling down her cheek, as she softly said, "I knowthat's not what really happened... But that's how it feels to meJordie... It's like you came back to life just to save me..." The secondtear rolled down her cheek and quickly more started to follow.I gently. Blake was right, her discomfort was shortly followed by pleasure when a stiff yet soft object infiltrated her second hole. The enjoyment of having both of her crotch orifices filled at the same time was starting to make her brain a little fuzzy. The last actual thought that passed through her mind that she could remember was “So that’s what a butt plug feels like.” That thought had no sooner registered than Blake began pounding the shit out of her. Each of Blake’s thrusts traversed the entire. ‘The National Manufacturing Marketers Expo,’ I said, ‘That’s why I’m here. My company sent me to conduct a seminar.’ ‘Your company must think very highly of you,’ he said as he put his strong hand on my thigh. ‘I like to think that my work is appreciated,’ I said, opening my legs to invite him to explore a bit higher. ‘I’m not here for the conference,’ he said, ‘I’m just passing through on my way to Buffalo. Cleveland is my usual half-way stop.’ His hand move up my thigh until it almost. But Sarah didn't seem to notice at first just how much attention these two guys were giving her. Both of them were swinging their crotches in her general direction. Soon hands began to run up and down her body and I could see that Sarah was enjoying the attention. Then they took turns in holding her while dancing, and getting closer to her. Soon they were both holding her and I could sense that Sarah was a bit panicked as she found herself held tight between two big black men. She struggled but.