Still, I couldn't stop my protest, couldn't move along willingly. I didn't know if Master was in on this, and I wasn't going to take any chances that ...e was -- I was going to act the part of the harassed shopper until I knew more about my current situation.He pushed me into an office and slammed the door behind us. I quickly fell to my knees as I saw you standing there before me. I wanted to ask him: "Master, why did you bring me here so brutally? What have I done to upset you?" But, I didn't.. She slowly unbuckled my jeans and pulled them down and off my legs. I pulled down her black leggings, which took some work to get them over her ass, but we did it. That left me in my boxers and socks, and her in a black bra (the only 36DDD I was able to find at Kohl's in my town) and plain black panties. She looked both innocent and sexy, with her underwear contrasting with her pale white skin beautifully. The heat in the room increased as our hearts raced. We went back to making out as I. I had never thought of experiencing anything sexual with a guy.Despite this, I found myself very, very interested. To my surprise, I found myself turned on. While the visual image of his hard on is still memorable to me, I remember nothing of the conversation except for how it ended.I invited him to our private thatch hut room that evening. It was clear that the invitation was for a sexual experience.Since I had no previous idea that I could be turned on by a male hard-on, I obviously had never. “How about if my brother shows you what he does to get me off. He is really good at it. Come on Barb, do you want my brother to show you what he does for me when I am horny and you are not around?”The covers slipped down a bit more and I was getting quite the show and my cock was hard as a rock. I was just about to jerk off when Beth told me, “Get your clothes off Steve and get up here and show Barb what I taught you.” Beth sucked one of Barb’s nipples into her mouth.Barb sounded confused and.