I felt him grab me around the hips and pull my arse up a bit higher and then I felt his dick pressing against my pussy lips. He rubbed his cock up an... down roughly against my labia, pushing the tip in a little and pulling it out again.“You’re a dirty little teenage whore,” he said and pushed his dick a few inches into me and then pulled it out again before repeating the movement over and over. His dick was fat and it felt tight inside my hole. This went on for want seemed like twenty minutes,. Plus, he also seemed to know stuff I didn’t. So, I decided to make my own plans.“Bryce!” I called out to the group of guys, all in a group outside the gym. Bryce turned to face me, and seemed to genuinely forget who I was for a few seconds before his eyes lit up in realization. “What?” he asked finally.“Do you remember me?” I asked. I had no idea why I asked that. Internally I cringed.He sighed. “Look dude, I probably shouldn’t’a’ grabbed you, that was my bad, so can we just be cool about it?”. The dancefloor mood changes and a new beat kicks in. Zarana takes Max off the dancefloor; as he does up his trousers, she disappears into the crowd.Zarana goes up to her office and pours a whiskey. She heads into her bathroom, pulls down her catsuit and G-string and sits on the toilet. She takes a swig of scotch as Max’s cum falls into the bowl. She looks at the wet mess in her G-string and groin of her leather suit. She needs to stop fucking the customers.Max looks for Jake and soon spots him. With one hand firmly on the small of her back, holding her still, Derek twisted and pushed the plug into her ass — a bit at a time — and then back out. The flared head of the plug stretched her more with each push and Jessie moaned with every thrust while her sphincter relaxed to accept the toy’s girth. She imagined that this must be what it feels like to be ass-fucked. Christ, how she wanted that right now.Would Derek fuck my ass here? Tied to the chair like this? Would she soon feel his.