She often squirmed and tried to get away but sometimes just sighed and let them, complaining mildly until they moved on. Telling them off never worked... and she wasn't really assertive enough for that anyway. They didn't do it too much when one or both of her parents were around, who didn't really stop either of them from some light fondling of their little sister. Occasionally if one of them got a bit too hands-on and she complained her dad might laugh and tell him to 'leave your sister alone'.. But that’s all that I could do, just stare. The kid was there, which was the primary reason for me being in their house, but now it was turning into an inconvenience.This went on for a while. I got a little more courageous with every passing day. My stares got a little bolder and lingered on her curves a little longer. I think she enjoyed it too, as she bent down in front of me a little too often, keep her hands on my shoulder every now and then and stands really close to me. Her smell was so. All the balls I would be licking...all the cum I would be swallowing. I was driving past a bunch of abandoned, run-down looking buildings and turned in, going around to the back of the building. There was a large, U-shaped dock with green tin metal roofing.But what REALLY caught my attention wasn’t the dock...IT WAS ALL THE HARD COCKS! There were 9 men, all naked, all hard. They had set up a shade tent, someone had brought a king size mattress. I got out of the car and began walking. There was some comments about how much Dave is enjoying the show and Ryan's shirt and boxers joined his jeans on the floor. Standing completely naked infront of me Ryan told Jazza to get up and get his clothes off too which Jazza was more than happy to comply with.This time Ryan was sitting on the couch and Jazza was straddling him. I had a fantastic view of Jazza's arse (which was very smooth) and the backside of his balls which were equally as smooth from my angle.After a few minutes of.