So I open the rest of the buttons and place my hand on his chest. So wide and flat compared to mines... it makes me want to place my head on it. Sudde...nly my hand touches his nipple. I can't help but softly rolling my finger on it, the same way I usually touch mines. He slightly moves and my hand freezes...shiiiit...please dont wake up. I am going over a thousand excuses in my mind... got cold he had the blanket, saw he was missing a button wanted to check it out... ok...well a thousand is. ”I looked at her with a very peculiar look and said, “A what?”She opened her mouth to answer me, but the emcee started again, interrupting her, “Yeah, you guessed it! These guys are going to cum for you! All you have to do is get their cocks hard, well, one is already hard for you, pick the number of your favorite, the one you think will shoot the farthest, and cheer him on! So, are you ready?”The club goers went wild. They all started chanting their favorite number. There was no one guy in the. The party raged on for a further couple of hours during which Nikki managed to get that glass filled to near brimming with a collection of bodily fluids from the men and women in the room. Then, from the centre of the spacious living room Tim sounded a large gong and the party came to a silent attention to listen to the host. Kneeling at his feet was Nikki, her glass now filled nearly to overflowing. "Ladies and Gentlemen, as you will no doubt know my wife and myself have set our 'pet' slave. Why are you always happy? Life isnt a song, Dallas said. Hey. Have fun? I smiled up at him. Yeah. I managed to get three new cars for Brice, Lena and Nige. Cool. Do anything else? Other than hunt, eat, sleep and talk to people, nah. I tried an oyster and that shit is disgusting, he said. Yeah. I threw up the first time I had one, I smiled. Dallas bit his lip as he laughed. I had something to give him and reached in my back pocket. Here, I said as I handed him his bolt. Did you take this? Not.