He offered me a beer as we went down into the basement to watch the Twins and Royals. “You gotta stop getting’ hit by cars, kid,” he said, his b...oming voice echoing through the basement.“That’s what I wanted to talk to you about, Vic. It wasn’t a car. It was Courtney.”“Courtney? My Courtney?”Vic had a good laugh about that, but I looked him in the eyes. I wanted him to know how sincere I was. “She’s messed up, Vic,” I said. “She’s messed up in the head and you have to help me get to her before. I did nothing to cover my vagina and he has seen me naked belowmy stomach.No need of going to the bushes topee, Madam, He said.. He stretched his hand and from back seat he pulled out a1.5 ltr Miranda bottle and gave it to me. I gave him a confused look and hekept the bottle in between my legs and pressed the nozzle part near my peehole. I was ashamed and humiliated, little aroused, can’t deny that, but yes, ipeed inside that bottle with him watching me.My mouth was dry and no wordscame out. It. “Wank them off then Fiona” he said and she instantly began moving her hands up and down each of their cocks in expert unison.I could do absolutely nothing except watch as again a sexual game I’d played with Fiona had spiralled totally out of control. Even though I loved seeing Fiona get fucked and used by other men I was starting to wonder whether I was abusing her too much; she was after all nearing fifty and her poor pussy was taking some serious abuse but on the other hand she always told me. He finished his business at the sink and before he went to dry his hands off he made his way over to my stall. I saw him peeking in and I was about to let him in when I heard him say meet me outside if you want to play, I'll be in my truck with the lights on. At this point he made his way out and I decided to take him up on his offer. I made my way out of the bathroom and started to walk towards the trucks. I saw his truck and I made my way over to it. Inside, I saw the man from the restroom.