Of course she wants it, anything. There is absolutely nothing on earth she wouldn't let him do to her.When they played online, sometimes he surprised ...er with strange requests she had to do to herself, like pleasing herself with her hairbrush or a spoon, but she never ever rejected. Why would she change her mind now? 'More.' she tries to say as his fingers dance around on her pussy, exploring her, opening her. Nothing comes out of her duct tape covered mouth. 'Waiting for that answer.' he says. I took his wine glass, putting it next to mine on the table. We were all over each other now, the swing in full sway. He lifted me down on the rug, was between my legs, his pants at his ankles. My eyes were closed, my body in anticipation…I felt under his shirt and then down his hips…his cock was hot, almost donkey size (thank you God) and was stiff and flexing and I was ready. I imagined that audience…me spread open, body and cunt aflame…the onlookers whispering at the sight of my. I couldn’t believe my ears. This was better than I would have dreamed to have hoped for. I almost asked if she was sure but checked myself in time. I said only that I could use her help to be certain that I didn’t put it in at the wrong angle. Christine told me that I should first stand a foot or so away from her so that the girls could see my erect cock. I had thought such a sight would embarrass girls but Christine assured me that girls were as interested in these matters as boys are. When. At that moment I had neither so after a pulling on the Sai and not getting it back I left it where it was and headed downstairs to the sounds of the second man who was calling out to his friend in Spanish.By the sound of his voice he was not as confident as his partner had been upstairs. Listening to him call out for his partner his voice gave me the impression that he wanted to be anywhere else but in the shop. I put that thought out of my mind as he was moving in my direction and I did not.