On my cheeks I used a blended peach/rose that I made up myself. Everything else waited until I was dressed. Ever since my body started to grow hair ev...erywhere I didn't want it, I had shaved or used a cream hair remover to keep my skin soft and smooth. I usually did it once a week, on Wednesdays, so my skin was still hairless and soft to the touch. I slipped on my panties, and then some shorts. The bra was the thin pink one, lace trimmed, with demi cups in 34 'A'. The pink shell top went over my. Because of the men whose pictures I found in YOUR office!”I walked up to Musa and sucker-punched him in the gut. He gasped for breath.“I ... am sorry for you,” he said, as soon as he was able to.“THAT’S A BIT LATE, ISN’T IT? You’re sorry NOW, are you? Now that you’re tied up here. But you sure as FUCK weren’t sorry before, you pious CUNT! You and your fucking righteous religion, sending out death and destruction with Allah’s permission slip!”“I ... I don’t know. I am just one man. I do as I am. .he moaned as I teased him...moving my tongue closer to his balls..I then grabbed his cock and licked the under part of his nuts, and licked my way up the shaft to the top of the head which I licked a nice amount of smooth precum off the top...I took his cock in my mouth has his hands grabbed the back of my head, I sucked him for a couple of minutes then he fell back on the couch. I could hear him moaning "oh andy! Shit! Oh fuck this feels so good....you're so good at sucking my cock!... I. I'm sure others noticed too. Greg's hard on was also apparent when he was finished with Marti. How could you hide that thing without strapping it down?Bill and Greg brought their partners back to our table and even as Marti sat next to me, Greg held her hand and seemed to have trouble letting it go. Marti looked at Greg as if she didn't want to let go either. Greg also looked at me with sad doggie eyes. I still wasn't exactly sure if he was remorseful or just sad because he might not get.