She is still not sure how many men are present. She looks around with wild eyes, sees them impatient for her. She counts from one to six.They sense he... fragility, support her standing during these moments that are no longer a beginning. She intuits their caution, their fear she might put a stop to it all at any moment. They do not want to spook her. They are testing her, scouting out what she will allow.Her nightie gone, they stretch out her arms to await a cross-beam, her crucifixion imminent.. I pressed to you tightly, groaning at the pain of so much wanting, with no idea how to satisfy it. You heard me and kissed me again, hands sliding across my chest and stomach, down to more dangerous territories. A whimper escaped as your hand slid down, and my legs were trembling, this time it was all this pent up energy and tension. I moaned softly in your ear, grabbing your hair tightly in my hands. You wasted no time with my request, your hand sliding between my legs just like I wanted. I. I knocked at the door. Chapter two In the dark everything rises Come in, the door is open, close it behind you came a female voice in reply to my knock. Unusual I thought, Id never been invited into a customers home before? Even if they had to go and look out a payment I would always be left standing on the doorstep, regardless of the weather conditions. Unsure of why I was being invited in, I entered the house, closing the door behind me. It was pretty dark in the house, the hallway was. But then she slowly massaged up the front of my thighs. When she got to the top, Wendy used the backs of her thumbs to bat my once again growing cock back and forth from thigh to thigh. When I opened my eyes and looked down at her, she grinned and once again crawled up on the table with me. She teased me by skirting around my rising hard on to massage the sides of my groin and on up across my stomach. As Wendy massaged on up my chest her oily swinging breasts swayed back and forth, gently.