My new friend came up against me full length and I could feel his legs against mine, his crotch and bare cock against my fanny and his chest on my bac...k. He moved his head around and on to my right shoulder and whispered in to my ear “you give up pussy?” I pressed my fanny in to his crotch and the only thing preventing penetration was my nylon shorts. That answered his question in the international language of gay cruising. The Alpha Dog stood up and went in to leather bag he had sitting next. He was anxious not to get discovered by Carmella and thought that discretion would be the better part of valor here. But his hands had a life of their own as he started rubbing his cock and enjoyed the slimy feel of pre-cum leaking like a river from his cock head. A loud bang from the bathtub interrupted his pleasure and, startled, his heart leapt into his throat. When he turned to the tub, he breathed a sigh of relief as he realized that Carmella had only dropped the bottle of shampoo and was. ” I begin to raise and lower myself on his dick, squeezing my pussy muscles as I drop down. He watches me, fixating on my breasts. His head rolls back as he groans. “You like watching my tits bounce?” He doesn’t look at me or answer, just nods. I pull off him so that just the tip is touching me and stop. That gets his attention. “Answer me bitch! If you want me to continue fucking you, you will answer my questions. Do you like watching me ride you?” “Yes, your tits are amazing and you feel so. The girl was probably in her late teens or early twenties. She seemed to be very gothic in her clothing and makeup. She also seemed to be very cruel. The guy with her didn't bother the others. She, on the other hand, was particularly cruel to the man pulling the wagon. He seemed to be old, older than me, and not in good shape. They were close to me when she kicked his butt hard. He stumbled and fell. She was immediately on top of him screaming for him to get up and carry his weight or she would.