Better make it real wet." --- he said, shoving the dick in her open mouth.Her mouth was dry from the rug at first but she made an effort to droll as m...ch she could as he fucked her face, holding her hair. When he was satisfied, he pulled out, and dragged her off the torturous contraption by the hair. He then came behind her and pulled out her butt plug.He then pushed something in. She didn't recognize the feeling, and turned her head. She saw Sam holding a big syringe, and pushing a generous. As the room erupted into a wild frenzy in anticipation of what would happen next and they didn’t have to wait long.Mark was spread helpless on the floor, his erect, thick cock now at the mercy of Tim’s feverish wank. Then it happened, the moment the crowd had been waiting for. “Oooooooooh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck” moaned Mark as he arched his back and shot a massive load of hot cum across his young, slim chest.Mark lay there, covered in his own cum, defeated but terrified at what would happen next. Tim. It was 8 pm and it was dark. I went to the storeroom and only a small bulb was ok in which I could barely see anything. I saw her and asked what help you wanted from me. She gave a naughty smile and gave towards me and held my shirt collar with her hands and pulled it me near her face. I could smell drink from her mouth. I asked are u drunk. She changed the topic and said why was I staring at her all the time. She said that she knows what I wanted and wanted to make love.But the time I could. “Did you mean it Mike, when you said I look great?” she asked, “or were you just saying that?” “No,” I quickly replied, “I wasn’t just saying that, and from what I can see, you look better than great.” As I spoke I nodded down at her partially unbuttoned blouse. For a second or two she just sat there then followed the direction of eyes and quickly re-buttoned the blouse. “Oh I’m sorry Mike,” she said, blushing, “I didn’t know.” “Oh there’s no need to apologise Hazel,” I said, “if you think what.