Emma’s oral actions were a sight to behold as she sucked her friend until he was erect once more.I pulled out of Emma, grabbed her by the arm, “Co...e on,” I said, “follow me.”I nearly ran to the bedroom pulling Emma with me; her mouth was so rudely pulled from Darren’s cock that she started to complain.I jumped on the bed and pulled myself up to the headboard, “get on top,” I said, gasping the words at Emma.Emma straddled me, she grabbed my cock and aimed it into her pussy. She then lowered her. They were first to arrive Maddock and his wife an Indian lady called Ramani greeting them with drinks and little snacks, they were soon joined by Mike Pemberton, and Pete Roxbury, with there wives Jane, a big lump of a busty blonde, and Tilly a dark-haired lady of 50 summers that had a body to die for! The new folk, Mark and Olive were introduced. They were a mixed bunch to say the least Maddock having met Ramani in his service days working in a brothel in some distant posting where she worked. Misty couldn't shake the fact that she was sure she had seen the two men somewhere before.All 3 began approaching Misty and told her if she obeyed their commands and cooperated fully with them, no harm would come to her. The woman seemed to be in control and the leader of the 3, and told Misty to get dressed. Misty complied and put on the clothes she had worn to the Theater the night before since they were handy, and she was too shaken to try and go through her closet anyway. Once she was. I went immediately to my Uncle Joe’s office and he ushered me into his inner sanctum turning on the radio real loud and whispering in my ear he thought his office was bugged. We both went down the back staircase to the impound yard in the rear of the building and he lit up a cigar as he pulled his ever-present silver flask from inside his vest pocket and asked me, “Want a taste of the Irish, Mike?”I knew enough to decline because my Uncle thought anyone drinking on duty was a boozer with the.