Before long we heard Jessica have three orgasms. I was so hard I couldn’t wait to get in the room. While we were listening Ron stroked his cock whic...h I thought was a little weird but went with the flow. Later on I found out why he was comfortable stroking in front of me but that is another story, lol. After the rest of our fun on the way home I asked Beth what took place. She said that Jessica kissed her as they laid down on the bed. After making out awhile Jessica then asked Beth if she had. Mesmerised, I couldn’t stop looking at it. This was the closest I’d ever been to a man wanking, and as clear liquid started leaking out of his slit it dawned on me that I was going to get a whole lot closer to it. He was furiously bashing away at himself, so hard it made me wonder it it hurt. I leaned forward, subconciously wanting to accept his offering.With Asok a split-second from orgasm the door opened and my unwished-for fantasy of displaying myself to the rest of the team looked like it. From everycorner the scaffold was clearly visible. Two sets of dark oak post were erectedwith cuffs and ropes to hold tiny wrists and ankles of the innocent victims. Ahot brazier was smoking in the corner and on a tablesa whole score of torture instruments were laid out in preparation. Among it:whips, knives, scissors, clamps, pokes and much more.Slowly the well-groomed classy publicgathered and sat around the scaffold, being served by many other little girlsand boys. These servants were part. I walked down to the last booth and went inside. I locked the door because I was feeling very nervous. I figured the best way to get over being nervous was to strip naked right there in the booth. I unlocked my door and peeked out and then shut the door again. I was stroking my hard, shaved 7" cock when the first guy walked in. He was a clean cut younger guy who was shocked at me being naked. I knelt down on the floor, felt my knees get wet with cum on the floor and unzipped his pants as he put.