“Mmm, I’m so glad you love jacking off on me, then showing how much of a slut I am,” Cheryl commented as I stroked my cock rather rapidly.“Yes... and I like you talking nasty as I fuck your face, or jerk off on you,” I added, looking her in the eyes as I continued pounding my meat.Cheryl made another couple of rude comments, cupping her tits for me. Suddenly there was movement to my right and left, two strange males now stood next to me as I was jacking off to my wife lewd and making obscene. "Elaine raised her head and looked at him through tear filled eyes in disbelief. Was he crazy or something? Tim was smiling down at her with that evil grin again and she shuddered. What was he going to do now the abused mother wondered? What was her ... She stumbled over the word even in her own mind. What was her master going to do now?"I have a wonderful idea," Tim said brightly, acting as if he had just had a brainstorm. "You will be taking care of me anyway but there is no reason you can't. I moaned softly as we made out. His cock swelled and grew pressing against my belly. He moved smoothly and elegantly, pulling off my shirt and shorts, revealing my small teen body and little cock. More kissing, his strong hands elegantly groping my body, his cock throbbing against me. He choked me and looked into my eyes “you’re my faggot. You do as I say. Understand?” I nodded eagerly. He spat into my open mouth and gently pushed me to my knees. I excitedly pulled down his shorts and pressed. ‘Make sure no one nicks my spot, George, this shouldn’t take very long.’ To be honest I didn’t really want George hearing this exchange either. Susan led the way to one of the booths at the back of the bar, the only one that wasn’t already taken. She slid daintily in on one side of the table and I collapsed onto the bench opposite her. Then I leant against the seat back, and waited for her to say her piece. Susan took some time composing herself. I assumed she was getting her probably.