Surrounded by smart men and beautiful women. Or smart women and handsome men. Whatever your flavor. Hey, most people only get half the package. Good l...ooks or intelligence. Only a select few can have both. You know it’s the truth, so live with it. Political correctness causes people to shun the truth these days. I’m not the kind of man who just goes with the flow. I got my own beliefs and I take a stand. Even if it’s unpopular. To hell with society. That’s me, folks. Today is Friday and my. Their tongues licking his body, their mouths slamming into his, his little ass grinding up against their naked bodies and their hard cocks. Before long, there he was, bent over a table, men all around cheering, as he forced himself back onto some random man’s bareback dick. He was swarmed by around 7 men, all groping and caressing him, pushing him back onto this man’s dick. He was soaked in sweat, screaming and yelling, “FUCK YEAH”, “HARDER”, “BREED MY FAGGOT ASS”, over and over. The men. "So, wonderfully trapped aren't you?" she said, sliding afinger into opening of the ring, feeling around my tongue and mouth. Ifelt rather violated, but for some reason that just turned me on more!"I'm sure you have so many questions," she chuckled evilly, "but sadlyare in no position to ask them, or do much of anything really. Such adelightfully helpless little sissy girl." My eyes widened as shementioned sissy again. She smiled wider. "Oh yes, I know all about youand your... proclivities?. John sat back and rested his backside against the bench; smiling at me.”Matt said nothing, he looked at the hand stroking his cock and saw that it was responding and getting bigger; though not from her actions, more from her words.“I walked up to John and before I knew it his hand was under my skirt and his fingers pushed into my cunt. Bloody fingers they were too.”Melissa unfastened the top button on Matt’s shirt.“He pumped them into me before he bent me over the counter. I pushed the lamb to.