James suddenly felt very out of his depth."Where am I?" James asked, dreading the reply."I really wish you'd at least try to remember. Alas, you never... do." The man said, beginning to walk in the opposite direction of where the door used to be, apparently deeper into the stacks. He made a gesture with his hand as if expecting James to follow, and despite his better judgement, he did. "You failed last time, like every time before that, and are back at square one." I failed . . . ?" James. He sat down onto the mattress and made me straddle him. I leaned forward just a bit to put his thick cockhead into my pussy. It was so hard, it surprised me. I slowly moved back and forth a couple of times to get it wet with my pussy before I moved down on it all. Then I sat down on him and the guy grabbed me at the hips.I started moving back and forth and then both of my hands were taken by two other men; so I grabbed two hard black cocks.I began stroking them; but one ordered me to get him. Somehow, though, the construction of the dress simply pushed any excess up and out, creating a spectacular display of cleavage, though not distastefully so. Besides, she was almost out of time and options. “No, it works,”, she replied. “Just gives me a bit more... oomph!” She mimicked cupping her breasts and giggled.“Guys like ‘oomph!’” laughed Helen.So, Lauren found herself going to the formal ball in her mother-in-law’s borrowed dress. The party was held in a ballroom at the Hilton, and Peter. I quit smoking a year ago, and only occasionally drink, now. But, it might be nice to take some more risks in my life for once. Not to mention the free dick and pussy I might get, too. And I definitely was drooling at the thought of my first big dicks, chocolate dicks. And if things got too rough, I could be a scrapper. Not to mention my past training in submission fighting. So I shaved my facial hair and got ready to take a little walk to the "wrong side of town", just ta see what would.