“Cigarrillo?”“If you’re going to smoke, Edgar. Take it outside,” Consuelo said.How she heard, I’ll never know ... I barely heard him and I...was in the same room.““Yeah. Vile things.” Karen said.The singing? It began anew ... at the beginning.We went out to the garage. My Dodge pickup looked lonely. The beat to death body was sitting on the ground and the really nice four wheel drive frame, engine and running gear was just sitting in the doorway side. An apple crate on two by fours was doing duty. My legs started to shake as her rubbing started to feel good. She said why don't you lay on my lap. She picked me up and laid me across her lap and said to keep stroking Tim. As I stroked him she pulled my legs apart and rubbed my hole again. She squirted some cream on my butt hole and pressed against it. A warm feeling came over me as she pushed her finger tip in me. After a minute she pushed in farther. Soon she was moving it in and out of me. My butt felt good as she continued to add more. The women showed their satisfaction in laughing and jeering as the male emerged from the cocoon, snorting and sniffing through the three pairs of soiled panties; he knelt in humiliation, all eyes on him as the silk was displayed; as was expected, he had disgraced himself as never before, knowing the noose would follow.His anus clenched on the huge butt plug as Destiny simply pointed to the padded bench; her face a picture of stern authority and wicked anticipation; it was time to have the fifth. "Just..let me." Jason said vacantly, leaning his weight down to pen David with his other arm."Jason! Don't." David whined.---"nuuuhh!" Brandon said almost incoherently, trying desperately to push away the naked thighs pressed tight against his buttocks. But he was no match for the other boys. Brian's significantly large cock pressed against the opening to his virgin guts, while Chris held his down, equally hard and massive dick slapping against Brandon's face irratically. "Fuckin' whore..