Later that same afternoon, Jess stopped in for a coffee at her break andshe saw one of the bags. I saw her looking but she didn't say anything.That m...orning I had put on opaque tights and I noticed Jess looking at myankle. She could hold back no longer."Chris, I'm sorry but I have two things to ask you and I will respectthat you may not wish to answer. Before my first question I promisethat I will never discuss anything that we talk about with anyone else,including Victoria."I realised that. He was a guy. This wasthe last thing he wanted. But the person Destiny had turned him intothrust herself toward the hands that pawed her. She backed up to rubher bottom against a male crotch and was rewarded to feel stiffnessgrowing. Then she tilted herself forward at the waist, so hersupersized boob-bags pressed against a male chest. Next she loopedeach of her bare arms through the nearest fully clothed ones andallowed those stronger than her to help her along. She steppedcarefully on. "But also you have a deep ache here and here."With which Sir lifts sub off the bed by her nipples. A screech of pain escapes her lips before she can bite it back. If she had not been blindfolded she would have been able to set herself in advance to whatever Sir had planned. She would have to do better. "Sorry Sir," she gasps, still suspended above the bed.The pain in her nipples is extraordinary, but the relief as Sir releases her is in direct proportion and she smiles as her pussy seems to. Not one guy, a BUNCH of guys. Then my cock started feeling lips wrapped around it, lips after lips and taken turns from I did not know how many all wanting their chance to suck off the young American dick. I was stuck and could not get away even if I wanted to and the decision was no longer mine to have, I was getting shared by all the guys in the bath house, all the ones I rejected, were now getting me after all. My balls were gurgling, and I knew they could tell I was close, because I heard.