You see, I live in the far northeast corner of the city, which is basically our "ghetto". It's not a real ghetto but it sucks; in our part of the city...where all the shop windows have Spanish-English displays. No one seems to know how to speak anything but Spanish. There's graffiti. There are gangs, and might I add that our public high school district is one of the larger ones in the state, since both towns joined districts. But I wouldn't have it any other way.That all changed a few months ago.. I spread a blanket on the floor and she lied down on her stomach. I sat on my knees next to her and started again pressed her back her shoulders her back till her lower back and up again. Then I put my knees on her either side and continued. That’s when I thought that something might happen tonight. I was getting aroused. Instead of pressing her back I started rubbing it gently and was hoping it would turn her on too. Then I moved my hands under her t shirt and continued rubbing her back. It. We released one more step and revealed our “ weapons”We each wore a thick black 10 inch strap-on.“ Please girls, you don’t have to do this” she pleaded as we began to circle her“ Of course we don’t have to do it, we’re doing it because we want to”, Faith chuckled.“ Please, I’ll do anything you want?” Gordon begged.“ Anything?” , I askedShe gulped back a sob” Ja, anything”I leaned down to within inches of her face and paused over her dramatically.“ Not interested”“ Oh gott nein!!!”“ Shut her up. So I finished my beer and went downstairs and took a quick shower. After toweling off I got dressed, but left my sweaty underwear off. I had just sat down on the couch downstairs when I heard Jeff heading down from upstairs.I turned in the direction of the stairs and my eyes were instantly fixated on the bulge in the sweat pants that he was wearing. I could see from across the room that he was not wearing any underwear as his dick was bouncing around as he walked downstairs. Jeff walked down.