“Open Skype,” he ordered, “set it up so that I can see you, then lie on the sofa.” It only took a few moments to move the champagne glasses a...d crap from the previous night’s revelry, before Maz had haphazardly positioned her MacBook on the coffee table. She called his number and started a video call. “There you are!” His voice rang out of the tiny speakers and Maz quivered with anticipation. “Lie back on the couch and let me see those awesome tits.” Lifting up her top, her breasts took up. She was bawling her eyes out, shaking in fear, as she listened to the fat man continue. She felt truly helpless, humiliated beyond belief and dreading what they planned to do next.The Boss looked at a smirking Roman, who still had a strong grip on Mikayla’s roped arms. With a resounding smack to Mikayla’s bruised and red streaked right ass cheek, he added with a sarcastic chuckle. “And make sure you get her down on her knees to lick up this fucking mess! Her pathetic cunt couldn’t seem to hold. They kept it up for a few more minutes, until Bobbi said, “Yeah, I guess it’s time to get serious.”Emma piped up, “I think David should strip first.”“Ooh, I like the way you think,” Bobbi replied, a gleam in her eye. “It’ll be fun to see him standing there, all embarrassed, while his stupid-looking erection waves around knocking over lamps and things.”“I’m flattered,” David replied, “but I’m afraid I’m going to disappoint you.” He cocked his head to one side, and added, “You haven’t actually. I adjusted myself around the bed, hoping I might bump into Lisa. Nothing. After what seemed to be a lifetime, I felt a slight touch, a fingertip, it started at the tip of my cock, tapping the head a few times and gentling running down to my balls. Then the finger returned to the tip. It swirled around the head, focusing on the underside where the head meets my rock hard shaft. The finger then began to gently message the hole, playing with the precum.Next a felt a hand grip my shaft and slowly.