"That was good," Bob said. "Thanks, Lucia."Lucia licked her lips and surveyed the damage. "You're welcome."Next up was a quiet, well-dressed man named... Chuck. Lucia welcomed his cock with a smile."Oh, Chuckie," she said, "That's a nice one. Give him to me." Sorry, no," he said. "Got a girlfriend, you know. That said, I don't think she'd mind me expressing my opinion of cunts who root for the Maple Leafs." Chuck ignored Lucia's entreaties as he methodically jerked off on her face. Lucia took a. " Sure baby, Harry sells them for use in his rooms. Any particular kind you like?"Anne thought, "Well, I never tired to ones called French Ticklers. Maybe those?"Walt laughed and replied, "Sure, baby, give me a minute with Harry."Harry was actually Harrison Edwards. He owned the Four Eights. He'd won the title to the place in a draw poker game. The prior owner had drawn an aces-over-jacks full house. He'd put his place up as the final bet. Harry had drawn four eights and had bet his wife's and. He could feel her tremble. He asked her to disrobe, doing so himself and then turning her around to help unclip her bra. At the sight of her breasts with dark nipples which were already erect, springing out, Rajan's large penis became hard and swollen. Seeing this Padma whimpered, " Aayyoo! So big! It will kill me Rajan Dearest!" He reassured her saying, " Don't worry Padma Darling. You just relax and soon you will be able to take every inch of it inside you." He started kneading her breasts. But aren’t you afraid someone will see you?” “Not really. Besides, I’m having lunch with four friends. Nothing wrong with that.” “Right,” Melissa grinned. “It’s not like you’re tied to a balcony railing getting pounded from behind.” Cheryl blushed crimson. “Or lying with my legs spread while some slut is eating my pussy while my honey fucks her.” “All right, girls,” Drew admonished them. “You liked it,” Melissa countered. Cheryl grinned at her. “I did. I was hoping to return the favor at some.