He was stunned. I used his reaction to my advantage and grabbed his dick. It was throbbing in my hand, my mouth craved it but I was quickly distract...d. As I freed his cock from its confines, he simultaneously discovered the piercings on my nipples and my throbbing clitoral erection. A place I had begun to refer to as no mans land had formed a warm river and he had discovered it. He must have been surprised because when his fingers felt the moisture my grado had to offer, he instantly. I suddenly felt something brush my cheek and then across my lips. It was kinda soft and I at first thought it was a finger or a nipple but suddenly, I felt my mouth forced open and thats when I knew that someone was shoving a cock in there! I gagged at first but I could hardly breath at all. I knew it must have been 8 inches and very thick and everytime I tried to object, they just shoved it deeper! I was getiing mouth fucked and there was nothing I could do about it at all. The guy just kept. I licked her where I wanted, when I wanted. Then it was time for something different. I like Beck in this position. Totally open, totally available, totally mine! I got to my feet, continuing to keep her suspended with one hand grasping her ankles. Using both hands once I was up, I spread her legs. With her weight now resting on her upper back, I straddled her crotch, able to support the weight of her pelvis and legs on my inner thigh. Now I could look down and see her pussy, glistening, just. Dion was even weaker, as he allowed a creep like Antoine to play with him like he was nothing but a useless toy.Or maybe John felt pity? Dion didn’t want anyone’s pity. To think that he had tried to explain to the man why he wasn’t so thrilled to have sex. He shook his head, feeling sadness washing over him. What was going to be? John angry all the time, thinking of how Dion used to just bend for everyone like a doormat? Or John walking around like on egg shells, because he was afraid Dion just.