I slowly followed. ‘Shut the door please.’ I shut it. ‘We can get changed through here. Another small door led off the strange room we were in a...nd there was an impressive wooden door with a large brass door handle and a brass Knocker. It reminded me of a receptionists’ area of a university or posh school. I realized that it did look like the Head Mistresses office suite at my old school. The room Anne led me to was just a changing room, a few benches, a toilet and shower recess. A row of steel. All three were njoying the drink from my ass balls and thighs. All the while i was lying on my stomach. Looked like they were paying full attention to my ass and thighs. Then suddenly I felt something fishy. Two of them spread my legs and split my ass wide open. and one tried inserting the tip of the breezer in to the hole ( breezer small bottle tip…not the big beer bottle  ). I told them to stop and tried to get away but they kept me in position. After some massaging and force the tip went. Try explaining that to hubby. Rob thought to himself as he grinned. The laws of the land here in the Cayman Islands were perfect for Robs dealings. Not only did the island nation give investors a place to hide their money from snooping foreign governments, it did not have the same levels of personal privacy rights to prevent anyone from recording someone without their knowledge. He had nothing to fear, and had the whole place wired with cameras and microphones in the name of security which was. She had managed to get him hard again and she decided to take control of this erection herself. She slid her leg across his body, slipped up on this thighs and then sat upright, aimed, and then lowered her body onto his cock. Now he was below her and she was the driving force, and drive she did. She moved on him with all the force and determination as he had ever used on any girl. He was beginning to pant as she bounced up and down on his shaft.Looking him straight in the face she said with a.