And now I was naked. With my medium boobs and a lovely curvy fat ass which would give an instant hard on even to a corpse. They stuffed my panty in my...mouth and tied my hands. One guy started hulk smashing my boobs like it’s the first time he saw a pair.The other started slapping my ass and making it red. After a lot of struggle, I was able to spit out the panty and started screaming. Immediately the 3rd guy took out his phone and showed me my masturbating video. I was shocked and fell silent.. · Jenny moved round I was laid on my back she was on top of me head down kissing my pubic hairs and hers were against my face.· She opened her legs so I could put my tongue in her licking and tasting her and she did the same to me.· She was so wet I was drinking her wetness as I licked.· Martin had undressed and was on the bed his hands went between the two of us and held one of my breasts.· His other hand went down me so that his finger joined Jenny’s tongue. Our eyes still open and locked onto one another, I pulled back only until I recognized the look of lust in her deep pools, and then pulled her face to mine again. We kissed deeper this time…much deeper…until I thought for sure my heart, as well as my mind, would be lost to her heart forever. Our tongues dueled for supremacy as we explored each other’s mouths. She played with the fringe on my leather jacket with one hand while running the other through my hair. I wasn’t quite as timid as I held. Actually, the fact that he claims female feet don’t smell pretty much goes to prove that he is a moron. Feet are stinky by definition. Everybody knows that. Well, what were we talking about?? They went back to the hair products again, Trudy acting casual as if I wasn’t even there. Her friend a little more tense. I was paralysed and didn’t know whether to stay or leave. Her sole covering my mouth and nose. I could breathe well enough, but it felt like my only working senses were smell and.