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The shooting pains in my knees brought my mind out of it's catatonic state. I had been smoking d**gs from the early morning until, apparently, I had arrived into the predicament that I was currently experiencing. I looked around to see that I was on my hands and knees in a narrow alley. There was a middle aged black man standing near my left shoulder and he was telling his friend to hurry up. His friend must have been the guy who's hands were gripping my hips and who's hard cock was banging me...