They turned to Sarah who nodded assent.They turned back toward me ogling my almost bare defenceless body with leering looks before the younger steppe... forward.He stepped on the spreader bar, rooting me to the spot and reached out with his hand and put it slowly into my pouch. And started fondling my genitalia.I started cursing him through the ball gag, as he held my balls and cock, it was the first time a male had touched me. Spittle ran down my cheek as he pulled down the pouch to expose my. "And the gorgeous little Katie, let me look at you m'dear"I'll admit to a silly pang of jealousy as he held her at arms length and looked her up and down."You're a stunning young lady Katie, I think you're father is a very lucky man indeed!"I cleared my throat and he took the hint,"The three girls are in the house Katie, they've asked me to ask you to join them"I took a bottle of Perrier off him and we strolled down the garden while he outlined his proposition to me."I own four of the biggest. ‘What’s funny?’ he said, sounding confused and not a little hurt. ‘Well, I didn’t expect you’d be so…ready.’ She could feel his cock growing down the top of his thigh under her hand. She softly rubbed her palm up and down it, encouraging it even more. Paul closed his eyes, and groaned in the back of his throat. Diane could feel the heat of him through the denim, and kept gliding her hand back and forth. Then she squeezed his cock, put her mouth to his ear and said, ‘I think this needs some. My first thought was that by not giving me the option to get in contact that she didn't want to talk. Perhaps this was all a smokescreen, that she did indeed have someone else. The second thought denied that possibility. No Jas would never do that. Her honesty could never be doubted. Intelligent and scatterbrained in equal parts though she was, mendacity was not part of her psyche. Then something struck me and I read the second paragraph again. Somebody told Jas that I believed she had met.