They were all built similar to me with toned arms and pecks, slightly visible abs, six inch cocks, and incredible bubble butts. With the five of them ...tanding around me, Jordan went back to tongue fucking my ass and cleaning his cum out of it. The others stroked their cocks as they enjoyed the show until Jason couldn't wait any longer and made the first move to get in on the action. He stepped in front of me and lifted my head until it was at the same level as his cock. I looked wide-eyed at. I wanted to grab his head and pull his hair but I was tie up.He played and played, like a 2 year old with a new dump truck or Thomas the traing toy. He changed from my tits to my pussy and back. Suckling hard on my niples. He stood up fast with a hungry face, He riped off his clothing and untied me. The 10 minutes he was playing with me made him have a hard-on again. It stood straight up at attention, throbing up and down. I guess the taste of pussy was enough to turn him on. He untied me from. He made comments like ‘This is bullshit’ and ‘No fucking way’. ‘Well what do you think Doug?’ ‘It’s complete and utter bullshit! This has fucking Susan’s vile hands all over it!’ Well I figured the report was bullshit I just wanted Doug to read it to understand he was in deep shit with an enemy coming out of the woodwork for him. ‘Doug, it wasn’t Susan that gave me the report, it was Greg Sands’ Doug turned even whiter and proceeded to tell me that he now knew I was going to kill him. Then I. You should have seen them, like ravenous hyenas when they saw the cake, which they devoured in seconds. They both sat there hanging over their chairs and grinning at me like two monstrous, carnivorous Buddha's. It was very unnerving. I was in therapy for ages after that.I digress. I am a devout voyeur and successful techno nerd. I am the fellow who looks down blouses and up skirts at the mall. I am quite good at it and in fact, have turned it into an art form.My father has always got me to look.