After I was completely glazed and having taken in one form or another ten or twelve loads in the room, I was left, deserted. Still cuffed. I couldn’... see. The cum was everywhere. My erection had gone and I began feeling uncomfortable and exposed, used and vulnerable. It wasn’t long before i heard footsteps and felt someone un-cuffing my legs. Then my wrists. I sat up and a towel wiped my face. i could see, though a little blurry. I’d never had cum in my eyes before. It felt really strange and,. "What's the matter, Kristina?" Becky said."Nothing," Kristina responded but communicated just the opposite. She felt panicky and desperate. Was her tormentor going to make her cum right there at the table? The trouble was that it felt so good despite her distress. The coed grabbed at Rick's arm but couldn't budge it. She figured the girls had to know what was going on underneath the table. They couldn't be that naïve. Yet they didn't seem to mind and began to talk among themselves. "Please. I had never known him to be so hard. And it was a new experience for both of us as he alternated licking her nipples and kissing the cheeks of her ass with me enviously watching and enjoying.“When Damian has finished with you I want you to fuck me doggy style Seb. And, Damian I want to blow you while he is fucking me.“That is a huge turn on for me, watching one hung man blowing another hung man. Do you like me watching while you kiss my ass? And I am old enough to be your mother. Does that turn. I could sitting at the dining room table listening to my mother bitching about life in general and, for no reason I'd start getting hard. It seemed to have very little to do with my circumstances, but there it was. Maybe I WAS a pervert, I would think. I was pretty good at hiding them in most cases, but unless I grabbed myself in front of my aunt, this one could not be hidden.“Sorry about what, Jamie?” Again, not mad, Aunt Bren just seemed concerned for me. “It's also normal for boys to get.