"Are you sure you won't suck onthem Tommy"?She hangs her breast just inches from his face, Tom presses his lipstogether. "Ok, maybe later". Tina stand..., then leans her tits overToms erect cock, grazing the head with the wet nipple, then, grabsthe base of it and polishes the head against them. "Pleease come forme, please", Tina begs in a mocking tone. "I've only got six minutesleft". She reaches for the bottle of oil and slowly pours a generousamount over her breasts- massaging it in. "I'll. There’s so much world out there. Experience it. Learn what you taste like.”Insecurities tumbled out of my churning mind. I was about to say “no” one last time, maybe even leave, change seats and hang out with the Zepplin kid in front of us, when my limp cock twitched. I looked to the thin trail of cum on her lips. Another twitch, and a small drop of cum emerged like a curious animal, wary of injury.My body knew more about me than I did. “I’m not going to hurt you,” she said. “No one is going to. ..? She didn't get off til 6pm and I started this cock sucking around 8:30am. Holy crap... I tried to pull off and run upstairs but as soon as I pulled away he grabbed my head and shoved it holding my head down with his huge, beefy hands. I couldn't even fight, I was so much more weaker than him I didn't even put up a fight. I gave up fighting and with his hands still holding my head firming in place sucking his 14.5 inch monster cock, I began focusing on sucking his cock knowing it was a lost. Pictures of people in ornate frames appeared everywhere and hardly an inch of the walls lay uncovered with a lifetime’s collection of bric ‘n’ brac. George returned to the room. He was carrying a tray of cups with sugar and milk on the side. Thankfully he was dogless. He placed the tray on the coffee table and sat next me. So close he was practically on sitting on my lap. My left leg was hard against his right leg, and out of instinct I moved it away. “How are you feeling?” He asked.