I was taken to a row about half way told to sit in the middle of them and do as I was told.The guys with me soon started to get my tits out and my jea...s undone and pulled down my legs...I was trying to watch the video! Somebody from behind grabbed my tits and squeezed very hard and forced me to stand, that allowed my jeans and panties to be pulled right down to my ankles and a hand went between my legs and finger my fanny. The guys that had taken me there got up and just walked out leaving me. She kept walking around me, using her handsto trace out my shoulder, I maintained mycalm composure, she bent behind me andwhispered into my ear“Don’t worry, I will take care of you” Shesaid.Her accent seemed strange, not Nigerian,not American or British neither. I startedputting things together, the colour of herbody was different, even her hair didn't seemlike the regular Brazilian hair. She was SouthAmerican??? Her skin tone and her face willsuggest either Mexican or Puerto Rican, shemust be. All in all, it was a work of art, a glorious stiff penis ready to feed a cocksucker and fulfill its sex drive as well as that of the cocksucker. It was a cock that truly deserved to be worshipped, as if it were a God.I moved closer and wrapped my hands around his shaft, fingering the tool and feeling the blood pulsing through the large black shaft. I continued to gaze with lust on the member in my hands and felt the life flowing through it, knowing that my oral ministrations would soon coax his. I knocked on the door and Debbie opened the door. My heart actually skipped a beat and I could feel my cock start to stir.“Hi Mike! This is a real surprise!” She said“I was just down this way and I thought I would stop by and say hi.” I said trying to stay cool“Well everybody else is gone for the day so it just me.” She said with a smileWe went into the house and started talking about different things but then we hit one of those points in a conversation where there is an awkward silence. I.