Went back to work on his cock, and was getting extremely horny…i was rubbing my cock through my sweat pants and he suggested i pull it out and tug o...n it if i wanted. When i pulled it out i remember him being pretty impressed ,-P, and he seemed to be really turned on by it. This of course turned me on big time, as i jacked my own cock with one hand, and worked his balls with the other, all while sucking him off. After a little of that, he reached down to play with my dick a little, which i was. Wow, I thought to myself, this was going to be fun. I told him sure I would love to be watched as they fucked me. As he left to tell the guys the good news I stood up and took off my skirt and blouse. As they filed back in I was sitting there in my heels, thigh high stocking and black 36A bra only. Legs spread wide apart so they could see my boy clit. I had my cock pierced just under the knob and two more piercing in my ball sack. Each piercing supported a heavy gag ring and the diamond. She said not a word though nor shed not a tear. My tummy got queasy watching her naked body now suspended by the hooks in her nipples and some kind of wooden yoke that her arms were tied to. The most disgusting and shocking thing was to watch a man with a hood over his head be led to a device that they put his penis into and I whispered to George what were they going to do to him and he told me he was to have his penis cut off. I looked away but curiosity made me look on as a small guillotine. As I layed there, my cock ached. It ached for relief, it begged to be touched and needed to be pulled on. Much more than that though, it seemed to make me need Jon’s dads cock as well. I found myself desiring his big, masculine dick. Inside me and in my mouth. In such a short time, I seemed to have become almost cock obsessed. Knowing Jon’s dad was just in the other room, next to his wife, was torture. I wanted to crawl into bed with him and feel his big hands on my body and feel his mouth and.