I went into the website chat area and got invited to join a sex party going on. It turned out to be the guys from the dance party. There were around ... guys there. Still image cameras, video cameras, and lighting were set up in the town house. I walked in and was made welcome. They wanted me to meet with the producer who was busy shooting test shots with another guy from the party, so I hung out, chatted and waited.The producer finished with a real lean twink, and came over and introduced. She started screaming into her gag, which got even louder as I reached for her pussy. She was in a bit of frenzy once I started rubbing her through her tights. She was trying desperately to force me off of her, to turn away, to do anything to get away from my advances. After rubbing her struggling form for a bit I extended my index finger and started to finger her through the tights. Her protests would occasionally turn into moans of unwanted pleasure. I added a second finger as I felt her. On and on she continued to slow and play with my cock, she even managed to get her hand beneath me to Massage my balls. The combination of her sucking and playing with my balls soon had the tell-tale tingle warning me of my impending ejaculation. Sister Helen only just managed to get my cock out of her mouth in time for some of the eruption to actually land in the specimen pot but there was far more on the cheeks of her face and the bed sheets.Snapping the lid on the pot closed; Helen then. “It would be mine and I would be free to share it with whomever I chose.” She hardly had time to gather herself from the shock when his hand reached right under between her thighs and a finger found her bum hole. “Same with this Jan and...” His hand moved back again and started to move up her body but it rested on her tummy. “My stomach?” He grinned and shook his head. “You... you can’t mean my womb can you?” The smile on his face said it all. B... but...” “Sometime down the line I would.