"Boring" he replied with a smile. Our eyes met in silence for a moment, and he gave me a wink. "Room 204" he said,a as he handed me the key. "Let me h...lp you with the elevator." and he came out from behind the desk and motioned toward the hall. I followed him and we stood side by side as we waited for the doors to open. It was taking it's time, and he leaned a bit closer to me as he looked down at the button. He brushed his arm against my crotch as he leaned. I could feel myself blush as I. Her nipples, fully exposed now to the cold, grew erect, and beckoned for me to play with them. I willingly obliged. As I kissed her again, my fingertips gently assaulted her tits, twisting, tugging, rubbing… It all molded gently together as we made out passionately in the car. She took one of my hands, and slowly guided it down to her waistline. From underneath the kiss, I asked ‘off?’ As an answer, she just undid them herself. Shit. We had never gotten to me TAKING OFF pants before. I had. The one who spoke had dark skin and multiple piercings in his ears. He wore a tight dark t-shirt that showed off his muscles and the tribal tattoo on his left forearm. His friend had lighter skin than him, and had the same built. He wore a loose white shirt and baggy jeans. They both stared down at her with dark, lustful eyes. Tami felt shame burn her cheeks. What was she thinking, masturbating in public?! And now she was caught by two horny men, who no doubt wanted to fuck her. She quickly. Carla rushed over to her friend hoping to help her in some way, but she was soon pulled into the shop and forced through to the back room, where she could see a large number of old men sitting around smoking weed and drinking rum. She and Melissa were soon on their knees being forced to move from one BBC to another sucking them until they came then moving onto the next. Carla felt like her jaw was about to snap as the large BBC in her mouth was trying to force its way down her throat, it must.