As they lay down, I put my plan into action.Rolling over onto one elbow, I faced them and commented lowly to Junior, silently staring at Mom’s and S...e’s tits, “Pretty nice, huh?”An awed, “Yeah!” came out.I laughed, at which his parents looked over at us quizzically. “I was just commenting to your son that some things are pretty noticeable.” I waved my thumb over at Mom and Sue. His mother seemed properly scandalized, but Dad simply snorted and grinned.“Charlie, really, don’t be rude!” said his. If this is a dream please don't let me wake up I thought. I felt her unzip my pants, then her hand went into them pulling out my hard cock. This has to be a dream I thought as I felt her hot wet lips touch the head of my penis. I watch as the woman on the tape suck the faceless guy, then I looked down at Miss Snow with my hard member in her mouth. This can not be happening, I'm going to wake up any minute to a wet spot in my bed clothes. But I still felt the warm mouth of Miss Snow rapped. At this point there was nothing pleasurable about it...it hurt, and I asked him again to stop. Instead of stopping, he swept me off his shoulder, took two steps back and threw me on the bed. As small as I was, it wasn't that hard for him to sit on my chest, pin my arms down and bind my wrists with some ropes he had already tied to his bedposts. Did he have this planned? You tell me. Those ropes were awfully convenient. Once he had my arms tied, he stood up and got a pair of scissors from his. Debbie had tried to lure me with her mature feminine ways when I had first entered the scene that day, she accepted my first refusal and when Honey jetted off my lap, Debbie pounced on me with the efficiently of a hungry mother puma! LOL!She whispered sweet nothings in my ears, blowing in them and on my neck, and I was hooked. The lap dancing action I had witnessed up to that point throughout the cinema was pretty tame and not much noise outside of the loud house music could be heard. But that.