I need it so bad. So bad, daddy."One last hard thrust and, with another look at me, the black guy groans loudly and pushes deeply into Mr. DB's ass, c...early releasing a big load.I didn't stick around to see the rest or to be discovered by the fucked out president of Beta Beta Chi. I shook myself out of the trance and got out of dodge. It wasn't until I was back on the first floor, catching my breath that I realized that I was hard as a fucking rock.........After I'd quickly introduced myself to. Hayden unzipped my pants for me and helped me undress. That was something she told me before she would not do. I guess the rules were different when putting on a show for rich weirdoes.Hayden led me over to the bed and spred her ass cheeks. Mrs. Stone lay on the bed watching us both inches away from our bodies like she might join at any moment.“Spit on her asshole, dear boy” the man was standing over my shoulder. I didn’t think it was right to spit on Hayden but I did. A snotty gob of spit. "She'd probably hire an exorcist. Your mom thinks gays are bringing on the apocalypse." Yeah, God bless her close-minded bigoted heart," Drew said sighing. "But if she's right, at least the end times will be full of good music, sweet dance clubs, and fabulous clothing options." Riley chuckled. "No offense, Ben." What do you mean?" I asked. "Hey! I'm not gay."Drew held up his hands in innocence. "My mistake," he said. "I must have imagined that you were bitching just now about having to fuck. Dahlin, not sure what the outcome will be, decides to hide under a desk. Maykov expects an attack from her sister though. She easily side-steps and hammers a fist into the back of Samantha’s already aching head when she drives past.Using the momentum, despite the blow and the hurt that accompanies it, Samantha tucks her body ad rolls to her feet. She turns to face her sister. Maykov holds a gun at her, a grin spread across her face. “You really think I’d end your life this fast? No, I plan to.