" Panic started to grip me and my heart started to pound. Looking down at my cum drenched hand, Peter said "You'd better get rid of that, to start wi...th" and pointed a stubby finger at my hand. I looked around for some tissues, but Peter had other ideas... "I don't want any trace of this left - eat your own cum, you naughty boy!" I couldn't believe it, but I was in no position to argue with him. I sat back on my haunches and raised my sticky hand to my mouth. Tentatively, I licked at the cum in. A momentary guilt was followed by excitement at her agony as I heaved at the strap to now lift her toes finally clear of the ground. Her Lycra clad legs now failed wildly so I couldn't get close to her. I had to be satisfied with standing back and watching as the moonlight revealed a damp stain spreading out round her crotch then down the inside of her thighs, ending as a trickle down her calves to fly as droplets from her kicking feet.It took about ten minutes for her agonized flailing to. My suggestion would be that if Joe’s a good enough guy to see past whatever the little thing is, lose the ex’s number. He hurt you once, and if he knows about Joe and is still pursuing you, he hasn’t changed and he probably just wants to use you to put some other girl through what you experienced; and then he’ll do it to you again. I’ll go have a word with Joe. He seems like an ok guy; if you follow my advice and end things with your ex before they begin, then there’ll be no reason for me to. As much as I valued consent and loving relationships I found myself aroused and in fact with an erection. I was ashamed of myself and thought to leave, but was so drawn into the scene I couldn’t move. As the two men wrestled for control the guy on the bottom managed to get to his hands and knees, but that didn’t stop the other guy’s invasion of his ass. The guy on top reached down and was jerking the guys cock, and I realized the guy on the bottom was actually enjoying being raped. The guy on.