She had always been real nice to me, almost flirty. I assumed she thought I was good looking since the other guys were fat pigs. She brought me a beer... and sat next to me.“So why aren't you playing volleyball with the others?” she asked.“It hurts my forearms.” I replied sarcastically. She laughed. “I'll go out when you do.”“i'm too old for that.” she said, almost begging for a compliment. I gave in to her need “You look good to me.” trying to sound innocent.Her purse fell to the floor and she. James gagged and choked on the man’s cock, but he kept thrusting. Just as he thought that things could not get any worse, the man saw a guard’s nightstick on the ground. “Hmmm…I wonder if this would make a good substitute for my cock. You twitching hole seems to want some more.”The nightstick was thicker and longer than the man’s cock. It was hard and made of some sort of plastic. Without warning, the man thrust the nightstick mercilessly into James’ hole. James eyes opened wide in pain, but he. "Obviously, you did something last night to give him a falseimpression. How many other guys have you done this to?" I saidoutraged."Just him and Chris, but I was in drag when I kissed Chris," she saiddefensively."Why would you do this? We chose that guy for a reason, remember?" Iasked."You made me kiss Maria, so you deserve it," she shot back."I didn't make you do anything," I argued."Oh, so, I was just supposed to let her go without any sign ofaffection? You would be pissed off if I did. "She giggles, bites her lip and smiles, "Hi."I stand aside so she can come in and she takes one last breath before stepping past me, brushing against my hand as she does. I close the door and lean back against it looking her up and down. She looks spectacular, her long brown hair in gentle curves down her back, the dress light and draped beautifully over her body. The heels enhance the curve of her legs.Her eyes are dark and hooded as she looks up at me, her lips are full and a gentle pleasing.