I was with my two friends one day and as is often the case talk got around to sex. Peter (not his real name) had a sister and was saying how he'd seen...her in the bathroom washing and how it got his prick so stiff he had to go to his bedroom and wank. I had to admit to them both that I'd never seen a girls "bits" yet except in a mag which I used for wanking off to. After a bit of banter and piss taking we decided to try and get a view of Peters' sister and we went off down the hill to his. "Wait until I'm in her good, then start licking my ass. I want to feel your tongue in my ass while I am feeding her my cock."Suddenly I feel movement over my body. Next, I feel a dick probing at the entrance of my twat. Only, this time it's not a fake one. It's the real thing. I don't know who owns it, but right now I don't care. I only want it to fuck me. Over and over. Do me good, and leave me sore."You like that?" Bev asks. "I thought you would. Maxine, I would like to introduce you to my. And if anyone should know of Standish's brutality it was Joel, a formerly trusted employee within the gangland empire. A barman in the ruthless mobster's club in Whitechapel, Joel had witnessed first hand the manner in which rivals and nuisances had been cruelly rubbed out.An eighteen month stint, a supposed stop gap until a 'proper' job came along, the trouble for Joel was that he liked the goodfella life too much, albeit he existed on the periphery. He loved the secretive talk, the ever. I couldnt help noticinq dat he was qlancinq my way. i waited until everyone was out of the store before i closed it up and went down the aisle that he had been standinq at and went straight at the back of him, and started feelinq him up. he didnt buqde aqainst my movinq hand which was slidinq down his stomach, and into his pants. to my surprised he was already erect with the biqqest monster of a dick dat ive ever encountered! i started rubbinq up aqainst his back. i quess he couldnt take it.