I started to get turned on. At first I was embarrassed. I tried to hide my cock getting hard. I wanted to act like nothing was happening in my pants. ...But I couldn't. Then I felt a hand start to feel my left leg. The hand moved to my inner thigh. Then another hand started to rub my right leg, and moved to my thigh. Suddenly I realized what was about to happen. I had had fantasies of being the center of a gang bang before, and to me this was a fantasy becoming reality. Also I had never been. But the bodikon era was still a great time to be in Tokyo—if like me you were a man obsessed with young Japanese girls. We returned to my apartment with plenty of time still to spare before getting ready for the party. Natsuko took off her dress and danced round the room in just her high heels and nipple-clamps, singing, “Who wants to fuck me? Who wants to fuck me?” “About half of Tokyo, I should think,” I said. She giggled delightfully and came to rest with her back to me, rubbing her bottom. Just move over for a minute and you can have it back, Meanwhile, make yourself useful and put this on the bar for me. Thanks" She hands him a briefcase she has strapped onto her back and hands her ruck up to him. He hauls it up and looks as it as he gets up and up the back of this 'pieces missing from the back old lacquered bar stool made out of mahogany' she goes, walks down the bar and puts a shot of coke into her own glass and goes back to the child's toy furniture overstuffed chair that. Two beautiful muscular, thick-haired torsos that were delicious to look at.Now one of them went to the wall and pulled one of the hoses over to me. We cleanse you, halal, you know, stammered the other. Now it was clear to me, the two were rinsing me now, so that my gut was empty for the night. The whole situation made me so horny that my cock was stiff, which of course did not escape the two. They fumbled and then giggled softly. I felt something cold that pressed against my hole. I relaxed as.