Feeling kinda’ outto’ place I mentioned about if zhe thought I should stay. She assured me everything was good and that I should stay and maybe he...lp out if I could. I agreed and offered up drinks as the ladies needed them. Two of the ladies were almost, but not quite, as impressive as Jeanie herself. The others were okay and all were friendly so I settled in. It was not long before all if not most were 3-sheets-to-the-wind and plenty tipsy and becoming louder and bolder as they partied. I. .. Why can’t I remember? The woman was tying the dark red satin thong around my wrists. She pushed my arms to the rustic, heavy wooden headboard and rested them there. What’s going on? I could easily escape from that…surely I can’t be enjoying it. But I knew that I was, from the wetness, growing inside me. As I continued to watch my memory, the woman unfastened her bra and threw it onto the chair behind her. In my head, I stared at her breasts as she slowly pull down her thong. My god, she. "Why not?" he said. "It feels good." Because in this position you could get some on me." I replied."So what?" he said.I argued that I didn't want cum on my face or clothes.He argued back that he'll cum however he wants.I stopped stroking his cock. We argued for a few more minutes. I told him I didn't want to do this in the first place. He said that I can't leave him hard and that I had to finish jerking him off. I disagreed. He grabbed my hand and put it back on his cock. I wrestled it away,. I noticed his left foot was kinda sticking under the side of my stall and he was wearing flip-flops and apparently also was wearing shorts since I couldn't see any pants legs. Thats when I was kinda feaked when he took his left foot and slid in so far under the stall side that it hit my right foot. He then stuck a couple of fingers in the glory hole. I really didn't know what to do at that point and I figured that it was some kind of signal or something that guys used. I was really nervous and.