Dark Street
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Following them into the building Julian finds himself in a darkly lit room with flickering lights. The rich woman is already servicing the gang as she strokes and sucks there cocks.
Forming a line they take turns in her mouth, some insisting that she make them cum right there while other just let her get them hard enough to fuck her. When all have got their turn they all put on their condom before they began fucking her.
Having the woman lie down on her back, one lies on the floor entering her ass, while the other slips into her pussy while on top. Sandwiched between the two men, her arms are held by two other gang members while others jack off watching her.
Julian could already fill his own cock straining in his pants and soon wants to join in. As if sensing his desire the gang member on top pull out after cumming inside the condom and the crowd parts for Julian.
Julian realizes he doesn't have a condom like the others but Katy says, "It's alright here you don't need one. The lady is waiting."
Sure enough Julian looked down at her seeing the lust in her eyes. She loved this: to feel violated and to be taken.
The fact that she sensed Julian was from the outside world too only heightened how turned on she felt.
Stroking his cock Julian lowered himself into her, sinking all the way into her pussy.
Basking in how good it felt for a moment he then started to fuck her with deep, long strokes. Forcing his mouth down on hers his tongue penetrated her lips claiming her mouth for his own.
Moving against her sweating body he continued to thrust into even when he felt that all too familiar feeling of an upcoming orgasm. He was going to cum inside this little slut and be to do her bareback, maybe even get her pregnant.
With one final thrust he groaned as he felt her pussy clamp down on his cock as her own orgasm hit, his cum shooting into her tight hole.
Even as he felt his cock soft as he refused to pull out just yet Julian knew he had missed his chance to escape, and Katy's words only confirmed it.
"This is your home now." Katy said.
"How can I refuse?" Julian said. Robin and Maggie approached him with beautiful smiles. Kissing and touching him they were almost feverish. Maggie ripped open his shirt while Robin ran her tongue all over his nipples. Under their combined weight as they pressed against him they forced him back against the bed, giving him a final shove before they converged on him. Katy pulled up a chair from the corner of the room near the window, and began playing with her pussy through her silver silk...
Looking at the keys on the floor and back at the now rising sun, Julian paused for a moment before picking them up and putting them back in his pocket. Minutes later the front end and back end of the street disappeared only to be replaced by another. Even the signs changed to another language: this time Russian. Opening the door on his side he found Robin and Maggie waiting for him. Pressing against him they kissed and hugged him, rubbing their wet bodies against him. Walking over to him...
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Laying his head back Julian just went with it, the fear he felt only adding to the sensation as her tongue ran over his shaft. Opening her mouth Julian felt Katy's razor sharp teeth as she took him into her mouth deepthroating him. Julian had to keep himself from moving; afraid that the slightest move would cut him. Just as he was about to cum Katy bit down twirling her tongue over the effected area which sent him over the edge. Within moments a new warmth spread across his body and...
Quickly climbing into the back seat Julian opened the rear passenger door and rushed for the end of the alley at a full run. Half of him expected for them to catch up and was surprised when he made it. Looking back at the entrance to Dark Street he saw it disappear before his eyes under the first rays of the sun, turning into a dead end as if it had never been there in the first place. Looking around the sights of the rest of the city called him and with one last glance back the dead end he...
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