I'd stuff the bra with my socks to make sure it seemed full. As soon as I felt the lace on my cock I was instantly hard so I lay on my sister's bed fe...ling my "boobs" and rubbing the tip of my cock, pretending it was my clit. I closed my eyes and imagined that it was my sister's tongue doing the work. I just kept working myself to the edge and then I'd stop and calm down before rubbing again. I kept edging for about twenty minutes and, in my pleasure, didn't notice that Annie had come home. It was delicious. Then Lynne sprung a surprise on me. I didn’t know it but she had invited a guy round for some FFM action. When she called out to him he appeared from the spare bedroom, wearing nothing but an enormous erection. Then Lynne dismounted from my face in order to lie on her side with him lying right behind her.We assumed the ‘69’ position and she told me not to get flustered and just go with the flow and enjoy every minute. I was fascinated to watch as he lifted one of her legs and. Rachel gave a school girl yelp as the tip began to pump the dirty white fluid. It was like some crazy spunk fountain. The slime was spurting out then running down the rubber cock back into the bucket to be eventually pumped up the rod again.As Rachel thrashed trying once again to break free a collar was fastened around her elegant neck. It had a lead running down to the cast iron base of the cock fountain."Oh god please no I can't please!!!" She realised they wanted her to take the thing in her. "Maybe that's a bad analogy," Lon said."Oh?" said Lisa."Yes, I've seen you in the shower, remember? Your balls aren't very big at all. In fact, I can hardly see them." Yes, and I've noticed you've done a lot of searching for them too, boss man," she said slyly. "Sometimes you've searched so much in there that your weapon started to get cocked."The table erupted in another bout of laughter, this time at their leader's expense. Lon actually blushed at the attention. True, he had been known to.