She had worn a low-neck light yellow colored gown (Nighty) with nothing but her bra and panties under. I could clearly see the body figure through the... thin fabric. Her smile while working prompted me into asking why she was not interested in having children. Her expression changed to a sulk and with a tear in her eye she replied by saying that her husband was old and wasn’t very good at sex any way and that they hardly ever had sex anymore. I told her that I found that hard to believe, as she. She begins to shake slightly, for fear or excitement, I don't know. When I let her go, she closes the door behind her while I gently run my fingers through her hair and whisper into her ear: "I need to pee." Yes," she answers and looks at me devoted and somewhat clueless. "Down," I say. She slowly slides down my body and kneels on the floor as I push my skirt up. I pull my panties to the side and press her head against my pussy. She hesitates, but then starts licking across my labia. I sit down. Simon issued a contest as to who could deep throat best. The girls were now in competition to see who was better at throat fucking ! Both girls managed our full lengths but only Jo could sustain the sheer brutal nature of Simons throat fucking. I tried with Lucy but she would just gag and nearly vomit. It didn't matter to me as long as I was getting blown ! Jo was declared the winner and issued Lucy a forfeit ! Lucy would have to give all three of us rim jobs ! We took turns with me being last. Jess reached into the pocket of her jacket and pulled out a stun gun. She pressed it to Donna's right breast and it went off. Donna screamed in pain and fell flat on the table. The men forced her to her hands and knees. Donna was crying, "No. Please don't, please. Don't make me do this. Please." Paying no attention to her pleadings, Duke got behind her and the other biker got on his knees at her face. Duke was first. He plunged his thick seven inches into Donna's still pretty dry cunt.