Mac held my head and fucked my mouth. He kept making me gag going to far down. Tom started to grunt and I felt his cum. He pulled and claps in the cha...r. Tom’s cum ran out of my pussy. Mac stopped fucking my mouth and slid his cock in my pussy. He started to make out with me, I guess he thinks I’m mom. Mac’s cock felt good, he knows how to fuck. I had an orgasm and kept calling out his name. Mac came in me as well. I had two guys cum inside of me.Tom put his clothes back on and stumble back to. In the middle of the room, I was going to be in was a portable A-frame garage hoist used to remove and replace auto engines from cars. It would span the car engine compartment and lift the engine with chains and pullies on an electric gear system. It had been modified with a leather like sling hanging from the chains where the engine would have been. I was asked to strip, they put my clothes in the closet, handed me a black leather mask that covered my head with openings for my eyes, nose and. The first time she noticed something odd about the new kid had been threemonths ago, when one day, out of the blue, she looked at the new kid, andstared crying.A sense of grief, of sadness so great she simply couldn't contain itoverwhelmed her, and all she could do was cry.This feeling stayed with her whenever she was around the new kid for thenext couple of days, and then vanished.Odder, she found herself overlooking the new kid again, like she hadbefore the feeling had occurred.Until a month. You start to kiss me softly, our bodies melting together, as you slip your tongue into my mouth. You take in the sweet taste of my soft lips against yours. While you are kissing me, you walk me over to the wall and press me hard against it. I let out a sigh. Your hands begin to touch my body. Slowly stroking my face, telling me with your touch ‘Now you’re mine.’ Your hands travel down my neck, taking in my soft, vulnerable skin. Your touch is gentle yet powerful, and you feel me surrendering.