There are four other people in the room, four men. They seem to be together. They’re all watching me but I’m trying very hard not to meet anyone�...�s gaze. I sat down as far from the men as possible and tried to read my magazine. After reading the same sentence a dozen times I gave up. I just stared at the page and waited for the washers to stop.I suppose it was inevitable. This part of town, the way I’m dressed. I doubt if any of these four men are friends with Snake. But I can’t be sure.. The thing was like a black sausage one end having a long rubber tube dangling from it. Attached to that far end was a hand pump. She already knew what was going to happen and she shouted and cried out for help.The man climbed onto the bed gripping her under her knees pushing her legs wide. She clamped shut again so he had to wedge his body between her thighs. Debs felt the thick rubber sausage been pushed into her. He'd greased the thing and with his stubby fingers forcing, it was soon buried. As she was squeezed by both young men, they put their arms around her, as each hand was squeezing each boob. Michael sat opposite Joan and was lifting his right boot, towards Joan’s pussy. The edge of his boot touch? her cunt. But as her cunt still had stain on them, the cum stain was sticking to his right boot and he noticed it, quickly moving it away and told her ?Oy bitch. I want you to clean my boot now.?William then pushed Joan’s naked body towards the floor, mocking her . "I'll be back."Tracy slid away from her friend and off the bed, balancing herself asshe got to her feet. When she got over to Miss K's purse, she kneeledand opened the purse, pulling out the box of condoms. She opened thebox, pulled out a string of gold-foiled wrappers and pulled off a few. When she looked at Miss K, the sight in front of her definitely madeher more than a bit moist. On one hand, you had Miss K's dramaticcurves framed in silhouette, her breasts looming even larger thannormal.