His cum began leaking out and down my leg. He was one of the best fucks I had had so far.My Adonis friend had let me down to the floor and stood up. I... barely made it to the bench in the room and just sat there exhausted. The hole was there eye level and I looked in to catch a glimpse of my rear end partner. He was a young black man maybe in his early twenties.He quickly departed the booth.Looking ahead my friend was standing there naked and was wiping sweat from his face with his t-shiirt. I. Both men laugh as they pull up their pants and head off into the darkness leaving me in a puddle of their cum leaking from my holes, my sobs echoing in the dark.After a minute I gather myself up, my clothes torn and dirty, cum still leaking from my abused anus. I take a quick inventory of my belongings and realize that they took my phone and my wallet leaving with no way to get a hold of anyone. Thinking about my options I make my way back to the apartment that I just came from, making my way. All I need... Is.. Some of.. You." As he was saying this, Carson was using his finger to play with Lexi's bottom lip, sensually flicking it, he used his other arm to draw her closer, and Lexi went without protest, mesmerized by his eyes. Then, as he always did, Carson went in for the kill, he slowly started to kiss and nibble past her earlobe, down to her lips, where her's found his, and their tongues started to frantically dance, their bodies melding together. With Lexi melting in his arms,. That’s right, hidden throughout the world are these special little hardcover books with slightly worn red leather bindings just begging to be found. They look inconspicuous enough, and most people won’t even remember how they ended up with one, but when they are opened, only a single phrase is printed on the first page a prospective reader opens to.A new erotic fantasy is born…And that’s it. The reader closes the book, thinks “that was weird” and goes about the rest of their day, probably.