"I guess that is working," she said. "What next?" "You have to stroke the shaft with your hand as well as using your mouth," I replied. She placed her... hand on my shaft and with a hard grip started stroking. Her mouth covered the tip of my shaft and her wet tongue worked. It felt wonderful. "Now, don't stop stroking, but lick my balls," I told her. She adjusted her head as I spread my legs a little bit. Her tongue gently stroked my balls making them wet and warm. The warmth of her tongue excited. ”Claire arched one sardonic eyebrow. “I did?”“Fuck… She said you promised to go down on her this weekend.”“How do you know I haven’t already? She was here long before you and Bill arrived…” She was toying with me, teasing me, knowing I wouldn’t have wanted to miss that.It was Rita’s turn to laugh. “I told him about it last night, and you were too busy fucking Bill to spend any quality time face-down in my lap, Cee!”Claire joined her, then I did, chuckling over the whole thing. “So, Rita told me. He then turned me around and pulled my pants down and at first he was just kissing my smooth hairless back and ass. Again he started biting my back and my fleshy ass mounds. Now I started to moan in pain and realizing this he inserted one of his fingers inside my mouth.Seenu now took me inside the room were Raj was lying below Mohamed who sucking his nipples and playing with his balls. Seenu pushed me on the big bed and made me lie next to Raj. He was on top of us taking turns in biting our. He had said enough. ‘It really must have been the ring.’ They both laughed again. Just when it seemed that this moment could last forever, the grandfather clock chimed. Fred sat upright. ‘My meeting!’ he remembered. ‘Can you call them and reschedule it?’ ‘I’ll see.’ He stepped over to his coat and fished in it, pulling out a folding cellular phone. In a moment he was talking with the hostess at the country club, finding out if he could get word to his luncheon host. Karen watched him standing.