'what are you doing ' he asked ' i thought you were ging to do it''i only said i would touch it i'm not doing the work you keep wanking it i'll play w...ith the head' i told himso his hand went back down and he started wanking again i put my hand down and rubbed my fingers over his cocks wet sticky head getting precum all over my fingers then took my hand back up to his mouth'lick them clean get your disgusting precum off my fingers now ' i told him'fuck off i'm not doing that' he replied'ok stop. Her legs were long, shapely and tan, and must have looked sensational in one of those brief costumes the girls wore at the local high school.I'm afraid my stare was too obvious. All of a sudden I could sense that she was aware that I was admiring her exposed calves and thighs."Do you like my legs, Mrs. Robinson?" she asked coolly."Well... I... I..." I stammered with a red face."Don't be embarrassed," her mother broke in. "Sheila knows how pretty she is, and so do the rest of us." "Yes," Art. “Just say when you are ready for bed Bill,” she told me. I was ready now but I wanted to finish my drink first and I also wanted to explore this cuckolding psyche some more. “I have explained things to Bill, darling,” she said to him, “and he’s quite willing to help us out with our...your fantasy.” He looked at me then turned to Mary and nodded. “Bill has cuckolded a few husbands already,” she told him, “although not openly like he has tonight.” That was it. She had told him that he was a. Maria, Angie, and Tony were roughly herded into the van. It was a standard delivery van with no windows in the back. Someone had installed two bench seats against the sidewalls. The three captives were forced onto one seat. While the man with the shotgun kept control, the other two men grabbed Tony's arms and locked his wrists into shackles behind and above him. Once Tony was chained, the two men quickly bound Maria and Angie into similar restraints. A fourth set of chains went unused,.