Between sips of her Fuisse Pouissy, Chris and Francois stared out over the blackened night, watching the ships slip by announced only by the low throa...y moan of the fog horn. He'd been in merchant marine at one time, he told her through his mellifluously enunciated accent, and since then had made yearly trips back to the old sea port by the bay where he's spent many a memorable evening parading up and down Broadway Street, watching the pimps, the barkers, and the prostitutes.He asked about her. It took me all this time to even notice you as a woman rather than just a co-worker." Better late than never." I agree."We took my car and headed over to Canton which is a neighborhood in Baltimore that had recently gone from a blue collar middle class area of town with mostly run down row houses to an up-and-coming chic place for the 20 and 30 some-things to buy and renovate houses. A friend of mine bought a row house there for under $40,000 and renovated it several years before this and now. When the guy pulled out of your mouth you were gasping for air but the other guy did not wait and forced his cock straight in to your mouth. You were lifted up by the men and one of them got underneath you and they lowered you on to him and he forced his cock in your pussy and as it slid in another guy came behind you and he forced his cock in to your tight well fingered ass. There were now four people pumping in to you hard and with each pump you were moaning like the cum slut hooker you were. I let out a whimper as I arched up off the bed. "Bro-," was all I could manage and he said "I got you sis". I cried out over and over as I started cumming. I didn't even realize he'd stopped fingering me and he was licking me clean. I was still trembling when he climbed back on the bed. His cock rigid once again. "Hands and knees," he said softly as he kissed my lips and for a second I thought he wasn't angry with me anymore. I did as he said and he moved behind me. Any hope I had for his.