Hide from him. This all felt wrong. His fingers touched me between my legs again, moving inside of me. It felt so weird. His eyes had drooped down...and his other hand was unbuttoning his own pants. I watched as he pushed them down. His fingers were rough inside of me and I tried to jerk away, but he followed me, kneeling over me on the bed. His hand on his boy part. He looked like he was trying to pull it off. I didn't understand. He tried to put more fingers inside me, hurting me. He. A couple of my fingers were sinking deep into her wet cunt, she looked at the men, they were deep into the conversation, not paying any attention to us, she placed her hand over my head as if pushing me down, wanting me to get on my knees. I knew exactly what she wanted, and licking her pussy was one of my direct forward goals.I got on my knees so fast, while she spread wider, after moving her panties aside, I started passing my tongue over her outer pussy lips then the inner ones, with my lips. "Hiya, cutie," he said with a grin. "Yer new, ain'cha?" His letter-sweater bulged with muscles and the crotch of his jeans bulged as well.Vixen blinked at him. She knew the type and generally avoided the muscle-bound jocks as inferior lovers with over-sized egos."I'm Mike Masters," he said, sticking out a hand."Really?" said Vixen, ignoring his hand. "That was pretty rude." Oh, he don' mind," Mike said. 'How 'bout we go get some air. This place stinks." No, thanks," Vixen said. "Brad's going to. The first two times he again banged my arse, but on my third visit, he had also become ill… colon cancer, if I remember correctly, and then he also passed away.”Hank then smiled wryly and said, “Jake, dear old Jake.”Next, after another reflective pause, he looked at James and said, “So, lover-boy… let’s head to the bedroom.Once they got on the bed, James lay on his back with Hank on top of him, in reversed body positions. Both guys now got to worship the features they had admired earlier..