I could head him moving round the bed and felt his fingers ever so slightly graze my pussy lips.“Lets see if you have learned to do as you are told....�� The pressure of his fingers increased.“If you can keep still and not crack my lovely artwork, then I’ll let you cum. But if you fail I’ll clean you up and send you off to do the dishes you refused to do.”Keeping still was a skill I was yet to acquire.The pressure and the speed of his fingers slowly increased but not to such a rate I felt I had to. "Room for one in here, then" said our guest jovially, and with no further ado, pushed his cockthrough my spit-moistened ringpiece into my bum. "ARRRRRgghhh!" I protested "GErRoff" but through Brian's hand and above the music, nothing could have been heard.Brian and the mystery backdoor lover man began to rock and roll inside my young and defenceless body. The one in my arse was SOOO unbelievably hard, that was what hurt, it had gone in relatively easily considering that NoONE had ever been up. Arnet finally spoke. "Holly, I think we've seen enough of these figures." "Oh, I could probably see one more." Rafe said. Holly nervously, cleared her throat and spoke again. "OK gentlemen, you can see how signing with us would be beneficial to your bottom line. Does this seem like something that you would like to do tonight?" The salesman's closing line. "what I want to do tonight is....." "I just have a few more questions." Arnet interrupted Rafe. He leaned in close to Holly. She could feel. My fingers were now feeling his pubes as I slowly moved my hand towards my target. When my fingers brushed against the shaft of his cock, Greg let out a moan, that I took as approval. I wrapped my hand around the shaft of his cock and began to slowly stroke his cock. Greg raised his hips and slid his boxers down, giving me easy access to stroke his cock. The stopped talking and let me stroke his cock. I took my left hand and began to lightly massage his big balls. I could see the head of his.