.." he trailed off without finishing his thought.I slapped his cheeks twice more and I enjoyed his painful whimpering. I didn’t need to ask him what...he was about to say. I knew. He was probably thinking my cock felt larger than it had the last time, so I gave Tom the signal to start fucking Jason’s ass.Without missing a beat, I watched the massive tool withdraw from the tightly gripping orifice and then slide back inside it. Tom was enjoying the way he was fucking Jason’s asshole and yet he. In the car driving into the farm house, where the show was to go on to a select few men, he explained he wanted me dressed like that, so I would feel the horniness that was going to be very evident, as some men were going to be wanking themselves, and I would be privy to seeing them.I was intrigued by his choice of words, but picked-up the vibes that were emanating from him, he was clearly in a state of sexual arousal, and having me along with him dressed as I was, made for another female to. Iwas getting well and truly worked up at this point, and Cindy noticed! As we entered the cabin, Cindy lost her balance again, stumbled and fell to the floor, losing all dignity but at least she was uninjured. I helped Cindy back on her feet and sat her down, her skirt was round her waist and I could see her amazing nylon covered legs, I have to admit I was feeling randy as hell, having not had any action for months.As Cindy regain a bit of composure, she said to me, “will you take me to bed”. Her exploring fingers found her little clitoris and the hood and flaps of flesh surrounding it, and she was very surprised how much fun she could have gently rubbing her pussy in that area especially with some spit on her fingers. She didn't know what an orgasm was, but she enjoyed several dozen before she found out.By using a small mirror, she could actually see her clit and was amazed to discover that it was a little stalk, no more than a half-inch high, that stood up and quivered when she.