"Cody, why are you crying?" Zack asked. "Aren't you mad ...at me?" Cody replied, "I just told you I'm gay and I love you. You should be pissed at me right now." "Well, Cody, I lied," Zack said, "actually, I'm, I'm gay, too. I don't really like all those girls I say I do. I. I smiled and turned a bit to have him a look at me from my side. He wasn't taking pictures any longer but just looked at me. I enjoyed his looks, ran my hands over my body, feeling that hot feeling rise inside me I always felt, when I laid in my bed masturbating.„My blood slowly leaves my brain“, Karl joked.„Already?“ I grinned and moved my hands to my back. I opened my bra and slowly took it off my boobs. My nipples jumped outside and as I rubbed across them, while taking my bra off, I slowly. ”“I didn’t pay you to think bitch. I paid you to come up here and get me off! Now do it and keep that face of yours exactly where it is!” I had misjudged this man, something I rarely did anymore. I could usually read the situation better. Cursing myself I continued to stroke him again, knowing now he didn’t want some fanciful romantic encounter, he just needed a slut to make him cum and I was it.His voice over powered the music, “That’s it you fucking whore, use your hands because no other part. She held her breath. Her eyes fixed on the dark shadowy people in front of them, praying now herself that no one would witness what she and Nikos were about to perform.Natalya was wrapped up in a cocktail of emotions, fear, nervousness, arousal, and lust. She was dizzy with the conflicting sensations.She continued to stare straight ahead.Nikos slid his rough battle-weary fingers over her leaking pussy. He opened her sex like a flower, dipping into her soft wet vulva, caressing her hard clitoris.