To my delight, he slept naked, and was already half hard from the soft contact of cotton on bare skin. My touch grew firmer, more assured, as he start...d to stiffen, and I allowed my free hand to slip under my own pants, cupping the heat of my sex and rubbing my pussy through the wet fabric at my crotch. The rigid flesh under my fingers was now at full mast, and throbbing just as eagerly as I was. I pulled the sheet down, and my eyes widened at his size. Just over six inches, lightly veined, and. His other hand had come up to untie one of her straps, letting it fall enough to allow his hand access to her breast. “No Daddy. I didn’t think of him at all.” His fingers found and caressed her already hardened nipples, enjoying the weight of her breast in his hand. “Tell me puss, tell Daddy what you thought of when you put your hands here.” He said, emphasizing here with pressure to her aching center. Sophie decided that if she was going to get what she wanted, that she would have to play. I dropped my pants and boxer-briefs and collapsed into my chair. It had been a while since I had had actual sex and I was horny as all hell. I pulled up several sites and began browsing. Tonight I was in the mood for Asian. After scrolling through several pages a video image of a young Chinese girl getting gang-banged intrigued me.In the video a girl is pulled off a bus and dragged into a nearby warehouse. Nobody on the bus reacts. In the warehouse a gang of seven men bound her and proceed to. ”I knew she wasn’t about to leave. She was for sure on a mission, probably a mission on behalf of her boss, mister rich guy. I helped out the young bucks down at the other end of the bar, and returned to the war zone.“So, what does your boss want? I hope it’s not forgiveness; I’m fresh out of any of that as far as the two of them is concerned,” I said.“As a matter of fact, it’s not, at least not directly,” she said. Now I was intrigued.“What does ‘not directly’ mean?” I said. I really was.