"Ohhhh…" came out of my mouth involuntarily as he slid the second finger in. Kira moved when this happened. She lay on her stomach, prostrate on th... couch. One of her legs was bent and protruding off the front edge of the cushion. Her hand reached down for what I assumed was continued play with her pussy. Her head was under my chest leaned against the arm craning for a good vantage point to see. I felt her grab my balls so she could see but she also kinda played with them in her hand. Her. I’ll pick you up. Warren will be expecting us.’ I hung up after a couple of more minutes of chit chat and then immediately dialed the Beeson residence. ‘Warren, my father and I should be there about two-fifteen. I think he’s pretty excited about seeing these cars too. It didn’t take him long to find the time to be there.’ ‘Good! We can get started as soon as he’s able.’ I got the distinct impression that the two cars had rekindled some excitement in Warren Beeson’s life, and he was motivated. There was a knock at the front door, then the sound of Claire’s voice and some male voices also. Over the next ten minutes there was to or three more knocks on the door, I could hear more than one or two guys talking. Claire returned to the lounge room, where I knelt down as she instructed. Then from behind her walked four guys. ‘Be a good little sissy now, It’s time for you to fuck and suck some cock’. Jeans and jocks hit the floor, before I was surrounded by cocks. A hard cock was pressed to. You can't be serious?" the suggestion is preposterous, I can't even breathe. Is he being serious, or is he just trying to scare me. If it's the latter ... well, it's fucking working. If it's the former, I don't even want to think about it. I don't even realise that I've pulled my knees tightly together until he gestures down at my legs."Okay, first of all, none of that. Sit down on the table, spread your legs all the way apart. Show me your cunt." His voice is calm, slow, unpleasantly dominant..