Oh my god, oh my god, oh my fucking god ...Trying to hold back I feel my whole body turn. The type of turn where this dick has produced an immense war...th, an immense pleasure that tingles through all of my limbs. My legs shake as I try not to stretch so my entire body will feel this orgasm that has been waiting to be released. Oh my fucking, oh my, oh my fucking shit, oh my god. Those are the words flowing through my head as I rub my cock, beat my cock, rub my cock, beat my fucking cock. I rub. The only solution was to get them to relax, to be off guard and then somehow get that damned camera off them and destroy the evidence. For the time being though, I'd pretend that I'd reluctantly agreed to their proposal. "OK boys, you've had your fun, we all have. I need to get some work done, Ian, you need to get that reaction going. And Martin, can you sort out those rats for me please?" I left them huddled together looking at the video of my indecent exploits.I got upstairs and headed for my. I bluntly asked if she would want to catch up with a cup of coffee, and of course she said yes. No one mentioned any sexual activities, but it only raised the tension of the meeting. A day before the trip, i received a message from Eve. She started her message saying "i feel naughty", and continued, "what will you do to me, sir"? I smiled, and got a instant boner just thinking what could i possibly do with her. I did not give a straight answer, but replied with a question "what i am allowed to. I don’t want to say that it was uncomfortable in the truck as we set off again. It wasn’t, it was different. I would never again be able to look at Kathy the same way. Now she wasn’t Bill’s fiancée and my good friend. Now she was incredibly sexy Kathy who I hope I could spend a lot more time with exploring her wild side. Besides isn’t that what friends are for? About an hour down the road Kathy suggested that dinner might be in order. “I’ll just call Bill and tell him we are going to be late”.