She lowered her arm and stepped back slowly. Her eyes locked onto me, the fire in her eyes forcing me to look away. I could not meet her gaze but I fe...lt the spite in her words, "You disgust me. I don't know what the hell you've become but I've washed my hands of you."I heard her say, "He's all yours, officer. I'm done with him."Officer Bush's arms moved, he stepped behind me and I felt my hands drawn to him. Without resistance or reaction I felt handcuffs fastened around my wrists. There was. He just ignored me and held me down, and had his way with me. It seemed like there was no way out of my predicament. The biker began fucking my ass and I just tried to breathe deeply and relax. He dug deeper and deeper up my rectum, and mercilessly plowed my tender inner flesh with each push. All I could do was bite and clasp the bed linens, and try to assimilate the pain. However, I couldn’t help the tears from beginning to rolling down my face. I started crying. “I tolcha sweet cheeks!. I agree and we do th usual lame truth or dare stuff when paul dares me to have a wank. I was quite drunk and high at this point and to be honest quite horny so i reluctuntly agreed. Taking out my cock i started playin with it seeing paul stare at it made me hard. Slowly i started stroking, my now rock hard , cock. I could see pauls cock buldgin in his jeans so i dared him to do the same. He happily agreed. So here i am, a straight male, having a wank with a camp mate. Next it was his turn. He. It was the most amazing feeling I had experienced thus far in my life. The feel of the hardness in my mouth, pushing in and removing itself from my mouth was amazing. I loved the feeling of his head on my lips, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldnt get a majority of his cock, my cock, in my mouth. It hit the back of my throat and then I felt like I was going to gag. I was getting more turned on by the second. I picked up the pace and cupped his balls with one hand. With the other hand I.