Being gagged was something I hadn't contemplated. Ingrid was right. I could scream and attract attention if I really wanted to. We were in a suburban ...ownhouse on a quiet Saturday morning. Neighbours would hear me. A gag would remove that last little bit of freedom from me; rendering me truly helpless.Andre wandered off downstairs without future assault or gagging me but not before flipping me over onto my back. I groaned in agony as the tops of my feet were pressed into the floor. My arms and. ..” he tried to get up and grab his pants but his dad forced him back down and pulled his pants the rest of the way off. Now Casey is in just his shirt and boxer briefs. His briefs are pulled down over his ass so his dad could spank him. “I'm gonna teach you a lesson son” he said as he rubbed his sons ass. He pulled Casey up off his knee and put him on the couch. He got on his knees and started rubbing his sons cock through his boxers. Casey tried to get away but his dad was too strong. “Boy. Julie stood up and said that was really hot and that it had made her super horny. She walked across the room to the chair that was facing us, turned around and took off her towel. She laid the towel across the cushion of the chair and sat down in the chair. She leaned back in the chair and put each of her legs on the arms of the chair, exposing her beautiful pussy and began to slowly rub her clit. She said that she hoped that we didn’t mind her masturbating but that she just had to do something. She only weighs an even hundred pounds and is very girly. I asked if can come watch? She said yes but that Id not be allowed to join it. I promise to behave I told her.When we arrived all the guys kissed my wife and componented her on her outfit. She pulled the dress over her head and handed it to me to take care of. She went to her knees and a thick dick was offered to her lips. In a flash she was sucking him like a sultry whore. As soon as he was hard he sat on the couch and my wife crawled.