Her legs and groin area were in continuous spasms and she was shaking with the force of her wild discharge. She panted and gasped for breath but did ...ot once lose her lip-lock on the prick that she was sucking nor the cocks she was manipulating with her hands. She felt like a piece of raw meat being buffeted to and fro from the actions of the hard cocks penetrating her. She had never cum so hard in her life!The man underneath her gasped out “I’m going to cum, I can’t hold back anymore!” He. He would bring Playboys he had swiped from his dad and we would google at those tits, this was 1962 so no bush back thenOur boners pushed against our shorts as we looked at those tits. Soon we were talking ourselves into Doing It. It didn't take much convincing on either of our parts as getting to this point had been our unspoken goal. Those Playboys were just sort of a catalyst and an excuse to be behind the hedges with our hard cocks in our shorts. I think the conversation at that point went. She released it and returned her attentions to Monique and Rachel, kissing first one and then the other as they shifted to allow them each to explore the other’s pussy with gentle finger motions. Father Sweet cupped the base of his shaft and hefted his balls. ‘You may kiss this if you wish, Hannah.’ ‘To Hell with Hannah, I want Ralph to kiss it,’ Alice growled. ‘What? Where is that coming from?’ her husband replied. ‘Hannah’s been sucking enough cock. I came here to get my pussy stuffed and. I stepped in. What I saw next told me that my worst fears had been dead-on. Before me stood three perfectly clear cylindrical tanks. They reached all the way up to the considerably high ceiling of the room and had tubes and wires protruding in spades from both their tops and their base. Lights and knobs were visible everywhere as various machines audibly functioned in the background. But it was not the tanks themselves that interested me. I was concerned more with the three captive men that.