Then giving me a soul searching stare, her patting turned to a light carress, "I am glad we see eye to eye Howdy." she whispered before she sat back. ...You know Howdy, I'm so happy for Gypsy. I haven't heard her this excited about anything since her husband died two years ago." She crossed her legs slowly, and put her finger to her lips, tracing them from corner to corner slowly. She sensuously pushed her skirt up and down her thigh. Acting as if she was inspecting the inside hem or something,. “He was just a dick cop needin’ to get his rocks off, ‘is all.” His nonchalant response caught me off guard.“Well, pardon me, but it’s every fucking day that I’m forced to suck another guy off in front of some douche bag cop!”“Really?”“Yeah, really! Fuck this shit. I’m no queer.” I turned around and walked over to a picnic table and sat atop it, resting my legs on the bench. The knees of my pants were beginning to fray.The Jacker followed me over. “I’m surprised.”I took a long drag of my. That’s not EVEN unusual. I don’t have a mark on me, Diane, except for the fact that I’m chock full of semen!”“You should go to the cops...”“And tell them what? ‘Hey, I was in this BDSM gang-bang scene last night and I decided that maybe I shouldn’t have let those guys fuck me – would you arrest them?’ I’d be SCREWED!”“Don’t show them the video!”“And when they arrest the guys and THEY surface the video? Uh uh! They’d laugh me out of court! No, it never happened – I don’t even remember it. I see. “Keep fucking her,” Kyle said in a low horny tone. He pulled his cock out of the girl's mouth and disappeared from Tom's view. The girl's screams had been replaced with grunts of pleasure.Kyle spat on his fingers and inserted four of them into the girl's pussy. On one side of his hand, he could feel her wet pussy and on the other he could feel the hard cock of Tom.“What are you doing?” Tom asked through pants.“Making her enjoy herself,” Kyle said in a lustful tone.Tom's head was telling him.