The door was open, but I knocked."Come on in, lad. What are you about these days?" Hey, Frank." I took a seat. "You know I haven't been a model citize... my whole life." Ah, you're talking about before I met you." Right. I've been pretty much perfect since then." I paused for effect. "I have this feeling I'm being watched or maybe followed. I left behind enough of a past that there are people who would like to do bad things to me. Have you noticed anybody new hanging around?" No. I can't say as I. ”That didn’t sound much better. I opened my mouth to object to the label when the door opened. A young girl, my age, with blonde hair ending in dyed-purple tips walked in. She held a case in one hand, not unlike a fisherman’s tackle box, the other a phone she stared at. She was petite, a tight belly shirt clinging to her small breasts, a jean skirt hugging her waist. She took two steps in, inhaled, and froze.Her eyes flicked up. The brilliant, blue depths locked on my futa-cock.“Hi,” I said,. Embrace all these; rejoice in them. Thrash, squirm, struggle against us, slut wildly, lose yourself fully in the experience,” Dolphin said.“The rest of you are there to hold her down. You are not there to trap her but instead to give her freedom to struggle. I will play with her, tease her, work with her need to pee, and generally fan her slut.”“Brook, you are there as witness. Enjoy everything she offers.” Emboldened by Dolphin, Brook bent to sniff Ashley’s cunt. Dolphin smiled and leaned to. The other man works his way over closer to watch you ride me. His cock is very hard, you can see it now. He works it so slowly in his hand. You begin thinking of it in your mouth as you explode with a climax. He is watching you now. You get very excited with this thought and have to have his cock. You look at him. He sees you and walks over, with his cock still in his hand. You reach out for it. You take it and feel it. You want it in your mouth. You want to.