Tate was the typical California dream boy with long sandy blonde hair and a naturally tan body that made him the guy every girl wanted to date. Grace ...poke again. “These four boys have agreed to make your nights a memorable one by taking the pleasure, to well, pleasure you. And if you’re wondering how I got them to do this, let’s just say they owed me a favor,” she added with a wink to the girls. Tate spoke first, “Before we do this though we’re going to need some encouragement.” All the guys. She was around twenty, I guessed, with dark ebony features and a pleasant smile. She was modestly dressed; that is, she wasn't in a bikini. She had on a halter top and floral pattern jeans, which filled out nicely from behind. After buying her shaved ice, she turned around and stepped toward me. Seeing me, she stopped suddenly, but the ice kept going…right onto my t-shirt and cargo pants. “¡Dios mío…Oh my God! I’m sorry! I didn't see you there! ” she said in a Cuban accent. The liquid ice had. He looked about as surprised to see me as I had beenwhen I had kissed him."Hi," I said, trying to break the ice. He just stood there for a momentbefore he pulled the door open and stepped aside to let me in."What are you doing here?" he finally asked. "My mom and Cary could behome any minute."I chuckled. He seemed to be worried, but I knew we were safe. "You knowas well as I do that they won't be home for another hour. By that timewe'll be long gone." Gone where?" he asked. He seemed hesitant. One was a slim young woman with long thick black hair and piercing blue eyes. The second was a blonde secy MILF. The third was a voluptous redhead with a well trained body but a sexy ass a big breasts. They took us down to "Verlies" (Dungeon in german). As we went down the staris we heard moaing through the walls and we got a bit aroused. We reached a door and the girls talked to the guard on the other side via speakers. The door opened and we were in a corridor lined with heavy steel doors..