After a week of non stop torture the main man who had no name but who all of them called, the cracker, sat us down and spoke in broken English. You tw...o could show the men round here what its like to be hard, they wouldnt know. I am very impressed by your courage to keep your knowledge licked up despite my efforts. That is why this morning I officially gave up trying to get information out of you Joan and I looked at each other and hid a hopefull look. That is why this man is here he said as he. Soon I unzipped my pants and took my tool and started masturbating. I was feeling so horny so that only we both were there. Sometime later I heard a soft knock in the door. I put my kurtha over my tool keeping the zip open, I opened the door and sat back on the chair. Jasmine half entered the cabin and showed some doubts. Suddenly she saw my swollen dick under my see through kurta. She suddenly blushed and then she pretended like nothing happened. While explaining to her about her doubts I just. John took a similar position in front of the boys, and then told them to drop the masks.There was an enormous gasp of lust when the masks came off and they saw the two studs bent over in front of them, their butts begging to be plugged. John's voice was ragged with lust, too. "Mark, fuck Sam first, and then Paul can have his butt. Dan, fuck your father while he's fucking Sam, and cum up his hole. Boys, you three get to fuck me—Donny, Michael and Rick. Now get fucking!"The first fuckers could. Now Harold is completely naked and at my mercy. I let everyone have a good view of my underwear and then I climb on the bed with my knees each side of Harold’s head, my panty crotch above his face and I face his feet. And his cock! Then I slowly and gently settle down with my gusset on his mouth. Harold’s dick twitches and grows and his hand grabs it. “Oh no, no no, Harold!” I chide, “No touching cock please!” And I pull his hand away and guide him to my nipples which he begins massaging.