His glazed-over eyes and giant smile made it clear that whatever Jamal put in our drinks had completely destroyed his mind. As much as I tried to figh... it, I knew the same would soon happen to me as well. I could feel the urges bubbling up inside of me when I looked around at the big group of buff and dark alpha males. Each one of them stood there with their massive dicks hanging in plain sight."Go on, brothas! Do whatever you want with these new faggot pledges!" Jamal exclaimed, causing the. He screamed as his rectum stretched. It felt as if his head was about to burst. He lost consciousness.When Oscar opened his eyes, the fat man was holding a gold medallion. The light from the sun reflected off it as it spun in the breeze. It was the prettiest thing Oscar had ever seen and he longed for it around his neck. As if reading his mind, the Two-Sided One placed it around Oscar’s neck. The weight of the medallion was heavy and pressed against his chest. His hand went to it and fondled. Throwing them aside, she said, see, I took you it would look better on the floor. She then pulled off my shirt and pants. Wasting no time, she got on her knees and stroked my cock while she said, wow your cock is so hard already. She licked my cock up and down it’s length before putting it in her mouth. Susan’s head was soon bobbing up ad down on my hard cock as I pushed her head down gently at first, then harder and harder. Susan had great cock sucking skills so uncharacteristically I asked. "Well," he said, "I try to save it up for Saturday nights. We both need to be awake at work, you know, so we need our sleep."OK, maybe this is true. Not that I need to be all that awake at work, but OK. And I had noticed that Saturday nights were a tad more active than they used to be. But that's not all I wanted to know."I notice," I said judiciously, "that these people seem to engage in certain activities we don't." Yeah," he said, turning bright pink. "I've always been afraid you'd think it.