"Last week Tom said I'd need to bring my social security card for him to finish the contracts?" Sammy mentioned."I don't care, just put that on top of...your clothes, and I'll tell him about it later." Ok," Sammy said as she started to take off her clothes, "So you're the artist? I'm Sammy, and" I said I don't fucking care, didn't I? Just get naked so I can get you done. Christ, are you dumb or something?"Sammy immediately closed her mouth, and finished undressing. She sat in the large chair. Soon someone sat between her legs holding his huge cock and began thrusting it into her pussy. One guy held her breasts tight and pushed his cock between them fucking her tits. My long cherished dream of watching a live porno show had materialized.The guy fucking her pussy pulled the cock out and began thrusting it into her ass. She raised her legs more to ring the ass up. He soon began shooting his load in her ass, and then moved away. Another person took his place. The guy on the titties too. Shit, it's big. You know what this means... " Yeah... It's only a matter of time before she get tired of our little things and gets her brother's... Ohh shit... I don't know if I can hold off." I took my dick out and pumped it slowly."Hey, what about Brad? I don't think there's gonna be a four way if she keeps this up... Shit. I thing he's gonna cum just from her jackin' him off." Fuck Brad. He can wait. I'm not going to broadcast this out like I'm some kind of TV station. Let him go molest his. ..."She gently guided my hand, trying to push it in deeper. Holding it there, Sarah began to raise her ass off of the toilet, using her legs to maneuver, trying to adjust it for her eyes to see. As much as Sarah may have wanted, there was no way she could bend her head around and look up her butt. Then I realized, she wasn't looking at her ass, she was checking out the mirror on the counter behind us. She was stretching because I was blocking the view. Slowly, making sure she didn't.