He held my dress open and leaned in to kiss me again, pushing his tongue hard into my mouth before stepping back to admire me again. I reached out to ...ouch him but he pushed my hands back against the wall, pinning them above my head with one of his. He reached out and un-clipped the clasp between my breasts, letting my bra fall away to release my full tits with one quick bounce. He drank in the sight of me topless, in my little lace panties, leaning back against the wall. I freed a hand from. They started to strip me of my jacket and blouse, and began biting me.The three I was sucking off before returned to my head, and I continued to suck them off; in rotations of 30 seconds.The fourth guy lubed up his cock and slowly fingered my sissy asshole.I moaned as he did this, but continued sucking sloppy saliva coated cock; in my gay mouth.When he finally forced his cock inside, it felt electric; I bucked my hips forward and forcing him deep in my sissy ass.I wrapped my legs around his. I could not help myself but to do what he like with nude models. Shame for a mother- I thought.Before I can pull Thong panty fully, he turned up & got glimpse of my pubic hair & boobs. We both smiled seeing each other. He smiled to see his mother is struggling to pull up panty and I smiled grotesquely, because I get caught.(Chapter Sliding On)His staring made me nervous & unbalanced. I fell on my muscular son. Diary he can easily saved me but purposely he leaned back and we both fall on floor. ”“That all seems pretty elaborate. Is your life normally filled with that sort of thing?”“No, Ma’am, but I wasn’t so much trying to protect myself, as to protect you and your husband. I didn’t want to leave a trail back to Benji for either side to follow.”Smiling, she said, “Then, I appreciate your efforts and your ingenuity. I’d like to have him around for at least another fifty years.”Moments later the office door opened. Benji and another Indian male entered, and Benji locked the door. “Good.