No, I never had any doubt about their talent.It was all the lovey-dovey stuff that bothered me. These kids are nine years old. Nine. Not nineteen or s...ixteen or even thirteen. Nine. So why do they have to do the whole romantic and flirty thing? Watching them make goo-goo eyes at each other and say things like “My girlfriend and me really like singing together” just made me cringe. I didn’t want to correct him to “my girlfriend and I” as much as to “my friend and me.” Kids that age are supposed. I can hear him on the phone but not was is being said. I am very frightened and never have seen him like this before. At the sametime I am a bit excited.After a short drive we come to a stop and I am removed from the crate but am still hooded so I can not see or speak but can hear. I hear a lot of voices both male and female and one that seems to be more intense than all the others. My handcuffs are removed and I am placed on all floors and collared and leashed. At this time I am instructed. '...Billy, please, you got what you wanted, let's stop now before we get caught...' just then Billy pulled his flexing cock out my ass/cunt making an obscene wet sucking sound. I dropped to my knees copious amounts of Billy's seed exuded from my gaped anal opening as air entered and escaped. Billy took hold of my head and twisted me around to face his now flaccid splooge covered male member. Billy snarled and commanded '...come on clean me up so I can put my dick away...' reluctantly I opened. Her hands continued to pump his shaft until he had nothing left to give. As the sixty-year-old crumpled back against the wall, eyes closed, knees bent, the beautiful psychiatrist began to regain her senses. Oh, God! Eduardo heard rather than saw the door to the stockroom open. When he somehow squinted through cum-fuelled eyes, all he saw was Miss Katie pushing through the outer door and rushing into the street. She didn’t look back. She didn’t dare. The fuel of arousal was still reverberating.