‘Go over to my shelves,’ he said, pointing toward the shelves by the sink, ‘and bring me back the small tin snips. You’ll know them when you s...e them, honey,’ he said, patting her on the ass to get her moving. ‘Oh, and don’t touch anything else over there or I’ll be mad,’ he said, turning his back on the girl. Michelle went to the shelves, her feet timid on the cold cement floor. Her nipple tingled from where he’d played with it and she wanted to wipe away the feel of his hand on her skin. But. At first I tried to get in touch with a girl, but I soon learned that that was quite impossible in these kind of rooms. Thusly I turned to men, telling them that I was a closeted gay teen with no experience.Which, as you may guess, got me a lot of attention from young and old alike.I was able to chat for hours with these men, feeling quite comfortable with most of them, talking about sexuality and experience. Eventually I got persuaded to trading pictures and started to cam with some of. I began to furiously finger fuck myself at what I imagined to be the same pace as his cock was fucking her, I mirrored her moans and got lost in my own orgasm long before she did. I came so hard I almost made a damp patch on the sheets and that would have been rather awkward to explain!Finally I heard them get up and shower and I heard her leave to go back next door to her husband. I was glad as I didn’t want to face her after hearing them having sex. I could hear Uncle Ian come upstairs and he. “I am Kelvin and she is Kate. We are siblings and on the way to a school function. Please just let us go.”“Wow siblings this is going to fun boys. Now stop crying whore before I hit you harder. You will not speak unless you’re told too, understand kelvin?” Ryan said as they all laughed and Kate struggle to stop crying. The two guys moved and sat on the sofa with Kate standing between them and me. “Now slut perform a strip tease for us and make it good.” Ryan commanded while Samuel turned on.