Yeah suck it"the others watched.one walked over and pulled my pants down and then off...."cocksucker don't need clothes on"then my shirt came off and ... was all nude on knees sucking cock in the open theater with 3 guys watching and stroking their cocks.i reached down and started stroking..."hey cocksucker, your hands belong on his ass or behind your back...keep them there."Then i felt fingers in my ass and hands groping me all over , grabbing my balls rough and pulling on them shaking them. ."Take it BOY" he kept grunting.I was trying not to cry as he fucked my face. My throat was on fire, and my lungs were desperately gasping for air. Every few minutes he held my face tight against his crotch, watching my body convulse as I choked on his cock. He was really enjoying this because he knew how afraid I was of him by now. He had total control over me, my mind, my body, my air, and my terror. He watched me struggle to get him to cum. He knew I didn't want to do what i was doing. After a minute, my arms went around her too and my I caressed her back. Both of us had our chins come to rest on each other's shoulders and she rubbed my back as well. We exchanged perspiration for a moment before her hands got up to my bra clasp. As she undid it, my top teeth bit down on my bottom lip and I swallowed. I jiggled more and that forced her to shake as well. I wanted to tell her how awesome I felt in the moment, but resisted if only to continue the wonderful feelings. I rocked such. “Honey we have to go, there’s a social we have to attend. Maybe we can get together once your wife gets back.” Said Carol as she gave him a parting kiss.Two weeks went by with nothing happening. Del welcomed his wife back from the south and things were returning to normal. He was still mulling over in his mind what had taken place. He had an excuse for Sat. he was drunk and didn’t know what he was doing, but no excuse for Sunday. Hung over doesn’t count.“Take a shower and shave dear.”.