He was only semi-hard when I heard him say something to mouth guy in Spanish. They seemed to disagree at first but third guy counters in English with ...ne convincing sentence: "Think how humiliated the stupid slut would be." They don't say more and I can't see what is going on except that third guy moves closer and stands to next to mouth guy. I can see him still stroking his cock which has grown quite stiff now and then it moves closer to my already filled mouth. He rubs it around my face. " Slave #5 screamed in pleasure, prompting Slaves #1 and #2 to switch out with #3 and #4. Damon held up his hand, freezing the girls. "Girls, I don't think Mr. Kinshi believes I'd have #5 rape his ass, or that she'd obey." Whatever you desire, Master." Slave #5 said. "I exist only to please you." She unfastened the strap-on from Slave #1 and began to affix it to her own pelvis. Mr. Kinshi pressed the intercom button and called for the hit squad that had stormed the company picnic. Damon smiled.. They did some other stuff -- I think there was a needle in my arm and a plastic bag, then the thing I was on -- it was hard as a board -- might've been nice if it was a little softer, since my back hurt, too -- it was lifted on to something else and fastened down. You woulda thought I was fragile or something. For some silly reason I got a round of applause when I gave a sort of thumbs up twitch as they wheeled me out to the ambulance, the woman shading my eyes from the sun with a clipboard. I. On the dance floor, his hands were all over her hips and butt and thighs, that I could see. Maybe more that I couldn't see. When they came back to the booth, she sat between us and moved close to him so their legs were touching. I did notice that both their hands were beneath the table, except when someone was actually taking a sip of a drink. From what I could see, his hands were well up under her skirt. She was squirming and her legs were open enough for him to get his hand in easily. I think.