You did not know that places like this existed. She hands you an old school key and directs you to a room on the 3rd floor. You ride up the old style ...elevator, a small cabin with a cage that allowed you to see out as you traversed the floors.You get off and proceed to the room. You open the door, and you see him sitting in a chair looking out the window. Mike does not turn around, just continues to stare out the window. You wait of a minute, unsure what is going on. Finally he speaks. “Come and. She closed them. Frank saw this and hit her hard across the face. Open your fuckin eyes, Slut. If my mates want to piss into your eyes, then you let them. Shut them again and Ill get them to piss straight down your throat and choke you! Again the room was filled with menacing laughter. My wife, in front of my own eyes was now a plaything, no, a willing plaything, for 5 strange men. Why had she done this? What pleasure, what need did this provide? The men constantly made filthy comments about. Nothing that had happened to them was included in the instruction manual of how to be a teenager in the present culture. And that meant they had to invent their own procedures ... make their own rules.All of them ... including Sherry Masters.Some kind of 'acceptance' settled on her like a warm blanket. She was still aware that, only a month before, she'd have looked with scorn on a girl who agreed to share her boyfriend with another girl ... particularly another girl who was also his sister.. We were still in the seventh grade, and we knew that gay sex, or any sex, was strictly taboo. Allan cautiously pulled the man's fly down and his enormous cock sprung out! It was the biggest cock I had ever seen. It had a blue vein running along its length and a big purple mushroom head. Allan looked at me and gave me an evil grin. “Suck it.”, he ordered in a quiet whisper. “I know you want to.” I looked at the man's face, and he was peacefully sleeping through our inspection, so I crept.