Again the shutters went mad and then I was in for the shock of my life. Suddenly everything stopped and the guys moved away. I could hear them mumblin...g and then David doing a speech. What was he doing? Where the fuck was he? Then the curtains parted and I was on a stage with about 60 faces all looking at me. Most were men but there was a handful of girls all looked respectable and just normal people. I tried to call out to David but the face mask restrained me and a grunt was all I could. But then he didn't have to worry about being rejected did he? He let his fingertips go all the way. Right up to the top, right up to where my balls were laying waiting for him. "Oh shit," I grunted as I felt that glorious feeling of a nail gently scratching across the back of my scrotum. I squirmed on the table, I opened my legs wider and raised one thus lifting the left side of my body, just by my hip off the bed. His fingertips stroked me on that sensitive patch behind my balls. I lifted. I leaned over and started to lick Jeff’s cock and balls. I licked the pre cum from the head of his cock and then took as much into my mouth as I could. I slid off the sofa in front of Jeff as I continued to suck him for all I was worth. Ray moved behind me and I felt his cock rubbing my lips and clit. He then pushed deep inside me. We ere all moaning and going at it. This was the first time I had two guys at the same time. I felt Jeff tense up and he told me he was going to cum so I took his. He knew how long I had been trying and how frustrating it was to be unable to conceive.Across the room there was a heated discussion concerning Satanic rituals among the homeless in Cleveland. I couldn't resist asking a nattily dressed gentlemen why he was holding a large stack of records in his lap, and he informed me in detail of the suicide messages to be found when playing rock records backwards. It made me wonder what the cults promoting this activity are going to do about messages on.