They discussed it over the next week or so as Trish started to come around to the idea of letting Zack fuck her while Mark watched. Over the next week...Mark and Zack got together to plan things out. Zack was to meet Trish and Mark at a local motel that coming Saturday night. This was the first time that they decided to do something so bold. They knew their was no going back at this point. They waited patiently for Zack to arrive. Zack was about half an hour late as he waltz into the room. This. " Shame, ah well. Off to the houses of ill repute are we then, old chap?" said Hove, with a downcast expression."Not exactly, one of us is - but having given the matter more thought. I have decided to research our illustrious visiting professor." Illustrious? More of a cove I would have thought..." Brighton mused."As he may well be. One of my acquaintances Dr Oliver Thomas is well connected at the Royal Society. I'm sure he will have heard of Burgabiter." Excellent, well I don't know much about. THEY ALL FORMED A CIRCLE AROUND HER AS I BACKED AWAY AND UNDRESSED MYSELF AND STRATED TO MATURBATE. SHE WAS SUCKING EVERYTHING IN SITE AND SHE DECIDED TO LAY ON THE COUCH. THE GUYS STARTED TO JERK OFF OVER HER AND ONE GUY WENT DOWN TO EAT HER WHILE THE OTHER ONE STARTED TO FINGER HER DRIPPING WET PUSSY. I THOUGHT I WAS DOMINANT, BUT I TURNED INTO A VERY QUIET MAN JUST WATCHING WITH DISBELIEF. ONE GUY WENT TO ENTER HER WITH HIS PENIS AND I SAID NO , NO FUCKING WITH OUT A CONDOM, AND ANOTHER. He was well educated and had the licenses required to work on the biggest ships in the world, but he didn't look like he was even of average intelligence. He was about 6' tall, a solid 240 pounds, had a broad and flat face that was lined like a map of every mile he had ridden his Harley when he had time off. He looked more like a Neanderthal than a highly skilled ship's engineer. He wasn't a particularly friendly person, but he had a side to him that was kinky and he had to work at keeping in.