Our conversation soon was all sexual and I soon started feeling rather horny and wanting to fuck my friends pretty little blonde girl. Another drink w...ent down as the sexual conversation continued and soon Samantha asked is it just me that's real horny and both James and myself replied no we are too horny after all the sexual chatting. Too my suprise she asked us, so what are you boys gonna do about it. James and I looked at each other and then as he looked back at Samantha he asked are you. Patrick did not remember much of his trip from Munich, Germany to Copenhagen, Denmark. He vaguely recalled being tied up in the back of a van, and of being carried into a large mansion-esque house. Otherwise, the k**napping was a blur. When he regained consciousness he was in a dim room, his wrists clasped together and above his head, connected to a pipe running across the ceiling. He wore nothing but his boxers and a collar around his neck. It was terribly cold in the small cell, and there was. Again.It was breakfast at the start of the weekend, and Sandy and her parents had been eating a nice meal of pancakes and eggs. Sandy had helped herself to quite a bit, especially the eggs. She was hungry this day, as her appetite had been growing over the past few months or so. Her parents attributed it to all the academics of the finals she just aced and the basketball championship game she just won. Just a little bit late, of course."If you don't stop eating so much, you'll end up getting a. Four boys snuck up the stairs, stood in front of her door until one got the nerve to slightly push the door open just a crack. We each took a turn peering into the dark room to the sight of Billy’s ass heaving up and down while the girl under him clutched her hands around his mid-section as she verbally expressed her desire for more. Her moans and groans slurred heavily from too much liquor while her legs pointing upwards simultaneously thrashed wildly in the air we gawked at his body pushing.