Ray had sat back on the bed and Beth sat beside him. Beth asked if he would mind her just touching it. Ray told her to go ahead.Sandi got down on the ...floor in front of him and began to handle his big balls.Beth had both her hands on that huge dick and was stroking it.Ray began to play with her tits with one hand and her pussy with the other.Sandi had drooped one of her hands down to her clit and was beginning to breath hard.Beth reached her orgasm and her moans brought Sandi to hers.Sandi got. Just the knock. And the simultaneous yell."John Joseph Heyward, this is the police! Come out with your hands up, you are surrounded!"I had to suppress a laugh; of course I was surrounded, I'd set it up that way.But I was no longer John Joseph Heyward, I was Jackson Edward Carstairs, and it was as Carstairs that I answered the knock, throwing open the door.A smallish middle-aged man stood outside, dressed in a suit that my newly acquired fashion sense told me was probably from a discount house.. I nodded, and mumbles, "Yeth, Thir," around my gag. All I really managedto accomplish was drooling all over my corseted tits."Good," he chuckled evilly. "Let's get you completely ready."I didn't have to wait long as he lowered me face first to the floor, so Iwas on my face and knees. Not exactly a comfortable position, but he didput a pillow under my chest, so I wasn't right on the floor. However, nowmy bare ass, was quite vulnerable. He took advantage, and began reallyplaying with me. In this. As his mouth worked my breasts, his hands were working on getting my shorts down. Once they were around my ankles, I kicked them to the side. One rough hand ran down my belly and one finger slid right into my wet pussy. I heard myself gasp and then moan, ‘Brad.’ He stood then, hands on my hips, and turned me against the island counter and lifted me to sit on the edge. Without hesitation he lowered himself and buried his face between my legs. His facial hair lightly scratched, but his mouth.