No wonder that was such a pow!! Ithad excited Jim ; his dick was a ramrod. Anyway, there was still Gregthe hunk there. I got the towel off the nig...t stand and moved over to wipeoff some of the Albolene from Greg’s cock. I kept at it, alternately withthe towel and my tongue, checking it out with a good mouthful of cock. Itugged at his cock, pulling him onto the bed and then had him get on hisback. I spread his legs, got a dollop of Albolene from the jar, and wentto gently work on. He opened it and I heard some exotic, rhythmic music that sounded live. Still following him, the door closed behind us and two men dressed in business suits stood up and checked us out. Each had to be six-and-a-half feet or more and built like a linebacker. Davenport spoke to one of them and motioned for me to sit down. I began to ask him why, but he left me with the two suits. Sitting down, I took in my surroundings. The room was about the size of the great room downstairs with similar. Her stomach, legs, andarms were wet. Her slightly hairy pussy lips weredripping with cum. She kept licking her lips trying toget the drippy sperm off and out of her mouth. Her hairwas matted wet, her eyelashes coated and her ears fullof goo.This nineteen year old was covered with the sperm oftwelve men who had taken turns fucking her mouth andsweet little cunt or simply jerking off on her.Her arms were tied to the bedposts as were her spread-eagled legs. She had stopped fighting after. All Big Lights on, check. He grabbed the two flashlights he owned. The bigger one was in his closet, on the shelf. He grabbed it and swept the closet door closed again in a hurry. It was a long, heavy, metal cylinder with a bright spotlight-like beam, with a metallic blue finish that was chipped and scratched from use. Heavy with the six huge D cell batteries it held within. His dad had given it to him for Christmas last year for when they went camping. He liked having his own grown-up.