"Good morning! Welcome aboard!" I said smiling. Nicky and Jenny seemed to be on auto pilot, grinding and fucking away, speeding up or slowing down to ...uit their needs. Once I connected them, they seemed to have synchronized their movements. They were also sharing their mini-climaxes as they pulsed through them. I knew Nicky was heading for a massive one, and let her have her head. Jenny was already gone, no thoughts anywhere, lost in the feelings of what I guessed to be a pretty big one for her. If there ever was a couple who looked like Mutt and Jeff, Cory and Lois fit the bill to a tee, Lois, large and imposing, while Cory was short and skinny. Lois was now feeling the affect of all the liquor she had consumed that evening, and her pussy was dripping wet, and her clit had hardened in anticipation of an orgasm. It had been so long for Lois, that she was sexually on the edge of a cliff and it would only take one little shove to push her over it. That shove came when Cory casually. Looking from left to right I saw two skinheads on either side of me. They were wearing the customary lace up boots, speckled jeans, and hoody tops that one would associate with guys of this sort. Seconds later, one guy moved up to me and placed a knife at my throat.“Don’t move,” he said, before continuing in a thick London accent, “Tommy, check him to see if the fudge packer’s got dough.”After Tommy frisked me, also checking my arms and neck for jewellery, he replied, “Harry, the sausage. Did the guys get hard?" They're OK but kinda gross. This guy with a huge cock fucks a girl in the ass and then cums on her face." Yeah Tracy, like you didn't watch the whole thing. And like you wasn't the first one to get undressed."The conversation stopped when a teacher walked in and told them to get to class. But I was now dying to see a sex video. This thought occupied my nightly baths.My fantasies now included an adult theater not far from where I lived. I resolved to find a way to go to.