I was still looking right at the open door moments later, when as a man in a mask and a woman whom obviously worked there judging by the outfit walked...up to the open door, and watched as she pushed into my soaking treasure with the toy she was now wearing. I moaned in ecstasy while she pounded into me, displaying me in front of the man I had to have just stroked off, as he was led away. Over and over she continued to drive that toy deep into me, and soon I opened my eyes to find three other. I kiss him softly and lay next to him. "Morning honey." I say to him with a smile. He smiles back. "Morning." He says in a horse voice. He rolls up on top of me and grabs my hands and draws the together and holds them tightly over my head. He starts to kiss my neck. I can't help but become totally soaked. I automatically thing about the times I have been tied by Pete and wanting Nick on top of me while I am tied. I start to moan and interlace my fingers and allow Nick to keep me captive this. She turned and faced me, a hand resting casually on her hip. Her eyes were inviting, her lipsticked mouth even more so. I'd stood in the same place thousands of times growing up, and never had I felt the way I did right then. Mom's fresh breath caressed my cheek. Her lips were inches from mine and ripe for tasting. I closed the distance and let mine brush hers, taking her in my arms. Jesus, she felt good."I've been thinking the same thing, Mom. It's always nice to be home with you, but this. Mum was rubbing my semi hard cock over my joggers. It wasn't bothering her that dad was in the room behind us and we was standing by the French doors. I couldnt help myself i moved her hand to inside my joggers she was touching my bare cock, i could feel her hand trying to wrap round it, she now had hold of it and was slowly pulling at it. Although it was making it awkward that she was fighting against my jogging bottoms. I found myself pulling my waist band out and down, my bare cock sprung.