It certainly was not fear of the confrontation that held me back but this bizarre and overwhelming arousal and curiosity that did so. ‘Where has th...is come from?’ I asked myself, ‘How long has this been buried deep inside me?' In utter amazement, I continued to watch the erotic scene unfold before me. My cock was raging inside my trousers; totally erect and throbbing, pushing my tuxedo slacks outward, I knew better than to touch it as I was so excited I would probably cum all over myself. My. Melissa looked at him, then back at Stacy, "so are you ready to become a woman now?"Janis was peering in, listening to the conversation, rubbing her pussy harder as she listened to her daughter. Melissa glanced her way, but must not have seen her, as she turned back to Stacy.Melissa smiled, "well his dick is hard for you, but let me get it wet so it will slide in easier." Stacy nodded, looking at Melissa with trust.Janis tried to see what was happening, as she watched Melissa straddle Stacy. I screamed loud; louder than the woman in the screen…My Black Master then hissed in my ear that I was the sluttiest married bitch he had ever brought to the cinema. I kissed him deeply, as I moaned hard in anal pain.The guy in front of me resumed his assault on my mouth. But he came very soon, filling my throat with his warm salty semen…The next one was the man in my asshole. He grunted and gave me a brutal push. He buried himself up to his balls and he then emptied his vicious load of burning. I went in deeper and reached under, playing with her clit. I felt her start to shake and she cried out that she was cumming. I spread her and went harder and faster in her and she rocked back to match me as she clenched hard, having her second orgasm, and I shuddered and came deep in her. We separated and cleaned up. She then took me by the hand and led me back to bed. She opened her legs as she leaned against the headboard and breathed in, holding it. Seeing her open and wet, I got hard again..