He said, "Your mouth is the onlylube you get unless I tell you to. Understand sissy!" I nodded yes and hepushed me back down.They both got up and pull...d me to the middle of the living room. Johnsaid, "This should be good." That when I realized that they had set up acamera to video what was going to happen. Jack got on the floor andpulled my head towards his cock. I opened my mouth and sucked him in. Itwas pointless to refuse. I had been beaten and abused. I had all butgiven up so, I figured to. He really was an ass, but one in the best of ways, hips working, thrusting, powering into him. The bench rocked and bumped back into the floor as he was shifted, but Cody was powerless to call a halt to anything, the ache and throb of his own cock desperate for that ultimate release. Whether or not it would come, however, while his backdoor entrance was being filled was another thing entirely, but one that both of them were keen to find out.Thrust after thrust… Oh, there was nothing like that. She slowly walked over next to my bed, and pushed her chest out causing her perfect 40C breasts to protrude under the knit top. "Oh my," she said, "I think my nipples are showing." A window was behind her, and the moonlight backlit her skirt showing the shadows of her curvy thighs and legs under the light pleated fabric. My penis reacted immediately, and when she rubbed her slightly round belly, I went to full erection. She put one high heeled foot up onto my bed, and raised her skirt to her. She knew her trade, she had deliberately teased him, and was still, leaving him to remove her clothing himself, knowing the allure. Oh, she had been had from here to Shanghai, taken by countless randy men, sailors, dockers, shopkeepers, they had all paid handsomely, once, but she had begun the long decent, that loss of nobility, the working girls knew as the sag, the difference between 50 sovereigns a night and 50 cents a screw. That something, that edge. He slid the bra away, her breasts.