I just stared at him and continued talking to Jessica.The fucking idiot. He was still humiliating me. I felt my confidence I had rebuilt drain away.It...got worse, as when he returned he sat back down on the floor, next to Auntie Ellie on his fat arse. Auntie Ellie was kneeling next to him. She then bent down right in front of him to pass him his drink. As she did her trousers went lower and showed a sexy leopard print thong underneath.You saw all her oozing white flesh and then this string being. “Excuse me” I said. But they ignored me completely standing there with my cock not quite back in my trousers and carried on talking to each other. “Well if I can get it hard again, I get to have a go, OK?” Britney looked at me and my floppy cock fairly sure of herself and said OK and turning to me told me to drop my trousers again. I looked at them both and started to argue but Karen stepped forward and yanked them down, right to the floor, went on her knees and grasped my semi hard cock. I had. More

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