I wasn’t going to be outdone so I dropped my boxers to my knees and started to rub mine too, poor Billy didn’t know where to look. Tammy seemed re...tless as she shuffled again exposing more of her little white panties and Billy was in his element as he slowly rubbed his throbbing shaft spitting in his hand and rubbing it around the exposed swollen head. It was so arousing watching him wanking off to Tammy who was quietly reading her book totally oblivious to what was happening just a few feet. Once the film starts I slip a hot hand into his trouser pocket and his finds its way through the wrap of my skirt to my landing strip. Anyone looking will see nothing untoward. When everyone is engrossed in the film we masturbate each other but slowly. I invariably pull his dick into his pocket for extra movement. When his dick starts throbbing I cover its head with my palm and squeeze firmly trapping most of his cum in my hand. Settling back I enjoy his fingers on my clit while casually. It's possible, isn't it?? ?Yeah, I guess. What about, what about the old fruit cellar under theporch! I could hide in there!? Attempting to contain herself and allow him to dig his hole deeper she pursuedthe thought. ?Fruit cellar?? ?Remember it? It's under the back porch! Been locked up for years!Geeze , that room hasn't been used for thirty or more years!? Jumping on his band wagon. ?Of course it is darling! It's perfect! Wehaven't gone in there for years so why would someone else? I bet. The giant trailed the length of his whip over the women’s bodies, then, moving to the side, whipped them across their torsos, leaving vivid red welts across their tits and bellies. They screamed, still impaled on relentlessly fucking cocks, and he thrashed them maybe 10 times, before letting the whip drop and pacing around the table inspecting his work.He face fucked one, then the other, ramming his massive tool into their throats, while the two other men increased their pace, both girls crying.