Oh, and Pete, I liked that little pause at the beginning. It was as if you knew there was something wrong but couldn't work out what. Do that again."P...raise, indeed. At least I'd done something right. We did the scene again and this time I got it right. I stopped, noticed Amber and walked towards the settee. She noticed me, pretended to be surprised, sat up and reached for my fly. I thought it was okay but Dave wasn't satisfied. He wanted me to actually stop without moving while Mark changed. I pulled at the sheets and moaned unintelligible utterings as I yielded to his oral assault. He pulled my cock back between my legs so that my mushroom head was just outside my anal opening. He then began to thrust in and out with his tongue such that with each stroke, it slid back and forth over my engorged, purple knob. I was lost in sexual ecstasy. Never before had I experienced such a combination of pleasure. My sphincter was now gaping, welcoming each thrust of his tongue. My orgasm was. She seemed so young and beautiful to me. There was a sadness in those soft, sultry, brown eyes which should never be in eyes of somebody so young. She had been missing for a few days by the time the police notified the community at large and they had few if any leads. She just had to be alive somewhere. Maybe she took a holiday and forgot to tell people. I did a silent prayer to myself and silently hoped that she would not be found dead on some pig farm like all those victims of Pickton the pig. Brad began to lean in closely and talk softly in her ear. “So, I hear you want to experience two guys at once, baby. Feel a cock in your pussy and one in your ass. Would you like that?” Tom had his hand on her thigh and was rubbing it, slowly working his way up her leg. He leaned in and licked her ear, then kissed her neck. Brad kept whispering things into her other ear. All this was having an effect on her. Lindsey felt herself open her legs ever so slightly, but Tom noticed and immediately.