“Enough. You should probably lay down, because when I’m done with you, you won’t be able to get up for a while,” he said as he climbed off the...bed to grab a condom. It was an unspoken rule between us, and he knew there was no use fighting it. “That’s quite a statement. You better hold up your end of it,” I said jokingly. “Or what?” “Well, then I guess we just won’t have sex anymore,” I said with a smile on my face. He didn’t need the smile to know I was joking, though. “Yeah, right. That’ll. I could now also see the two women that I assumed were my captorsstanding alongside the bed, dressed as they had been earlier in the dayexcept that their gloves, scarves and handbags had disappeared.The older woman spoke."We could see how much you enjoyed our little show earlier thisafternoon. We thought you might enjoy it and we were right, weren't we?"I think my jaw had dropped a little at that comment. Of course I hadenjoyed it! I was a normal boy, wasn't I and hadn't I been given a. ‘Pull her dress all the way off.’ I raised my hips to help them, and was rewarded by a hot tongue pressing against my clit. ‘Let your head fall back, so your throat opens. You’re going to take it all.’ I panicked. ‘I can’t.’ ‘Of course you can. And you will. Make it easy on yourself.’ My face was gripped by two hands, palms against my cheeks, and bent back. An engorged cock filled my vision. ‘Open wide. Wider.’ One hand moved to my jaw. Below my waist, out of sight, the tongue was slowly. That gave me a rush that made me so wet I wanted to lay him right there on the dance floor. They played three slow songs in a row and on each one Harry and I got more and more brave. First he would rub my ass, then he drew my dress up and put his hands in my panties squeezing by cheeks as he kissed my neck. I put my left hand down his pants to play with his throbbing love muscle. I could feel his pre-cum so I knew he was getting as hot as I was. Every now and again he would cup my little.