He really wasn’t in a gang and neither were his friends. They were just lucky enough to have a place to hangout. A little hide-a-way hidden away dow... an alley that nobody used in an abandoned building that time had forgotten. Just then the door opened up and other members of the ‘gang’ walked in and sat in seats and chairs around the room.Ronald: “Damn man! It’s only 9:30 in the morning and you drinking again?”Herbie: “Fuck you man!”Ronald was the biggest man in their crew. He stood 6’7” and. Almost every few minutes one of them was shooting his sperm onto the glistening pile of bodies. She watched Grace lying on her back, legs spread wide, deep–kissing a girl. Another girl was squeezing her tits and working her nipples while an African man was pumping his long cock into her bright red, dripping hole. She arched her back as her pelvis counter-fucked his long hard meat. The girl watched it and slowly started to take her clothes of. The sight of all this was too much for her. She now. I took off to the restroom and grabbed a pair of his boxers along the way. I got to the bathroom and looked in the mirror in disbelief. Is this really happening? What the fuck!!! I went ahead and got undressed and put on the harness with the smaller of the two fake dicks. I put on his boxers over that then put my jeans back on. I pulled my hair back and took a look at myself. Damn am I really about to do this? Fuck yes I am. It's kinda fucking hot and anyways he's got to pay for this. Oh and. " I uttered in a harsh, whispered tone "and I want you, now!!"Our hands were busy pulling away what clothing we had on. I yanked her shorts down and she stepped out of them, along with her lacy red panties. Not hot pink, but incredibly sexy looking, nonetheless.I did the same when she yanked mine down, then she reached out for my cock, which was rock hard now.I shoved a hand down past her stomach and didn't have to wait long until I felt the tip of her cock standing straight up. It felt like I.