The idea of being watched by these three woman as he pleasured himself added fuel to the fire that stoked the thrill. ‘Chicken,’ Brenda said, rep...ating the word she had used in the hot tub. Ryan was still giving the length of his hard prick gentle caresses and he resented her call. ‘How so? I’m touching myself, aren’t I?’ ‘You’re not serious about it,’ she said and she was right. Ryan was willing to do it. He wasn’t going to back away from the idea, but he didn’t want to look overly anxious,. The man standing on the stoop was rather unremarkable, average in height, waistline no longer boyish, nose a bit broad and sandy hair beginning to recede. But when their eyes met both gasped slightly, he from instant recognition and her from awareness that she should know this person, yet a name and the context of knowing him were elusive.“Maria? Maria Canales?” he asked, his eyes lighting up and a smile appearing in immediate reaction.No one had called Maria by her maiden name in years which. She lent close to my ear, "What do you have to lose? Take a chance little Kasey," she whispered. I sat unresisting as my belt was undone, my thoughts a whirlwind of ignored caution and lust. My tormentor pulled away slowly, the smile on her face mimicking my own. "See that's better. You must be wondering by now how we know your name sweetness?" she inquired. I hadn't, but now the thought came charging to the surface. "We know a lot about you, but all will be revealed in time. Do you trust us. I was almost sorry!On Saturday, we got back home about one in the morning.Mum had left the makings of another good fry up in the pan, and there was a fresh crusty batch loaf to cut at.We elected to shower first, and tiptoed quietly to the bathroom, where we locked ourselves in.We did each other's backs again, and then Jen turned me round and soaped up my chest. I tried very hard to look her in the face rather than stare at her lovely pert young breasts, with only partial success.Gustav sprang.