It smelled of juniper, a manly, welcoming smell. A comforting one. “I feel incredibly awful, how can I repay you?” he offered, as he turned back ...to see an employee of the store had come out, and was beginning to sweep the mess. The woman stepped back, reached over the shards of glass and began to sort through it all, hoping to find something salvageable. There was nothing. “Oh, well, you can’t. They were all hand-made. I am a glass blower. I was headed to the Eisner gallery to drop them off. Suddenly, her eyes bolted open and she strained against his hand.“DON’T YOU DARE STOP NOW MY DEAR! SWALLOW!”She stopped struggling, shut her eyes and swallowed. She swallowed again and again. He watched her swallow. He watched as her smeared red lips pursed around his throbbing member. He watched as the muscles below her jaw bulged and then contracted. He watched as her neck muscles contracted. He watched as she began to cry openly and continue the cycle in broken fashion, then swallow again.. Brody? This boy would like to sing a song to me. Can you pleeease get him up next?” She made a great little princess whine.Brody looked at her, then at me, and said “Sure.”“There is your chance. But you better hurry, talking to you has made me dry as a bone.”The 30-year-old ‘boy’ was flustered as hell. He turned to me and I just returned his look with raised eyebrows.“Fuck you!” He turned to walk away when I grabbed his arm and stopped him.“Apologize to my lady.”“Fuck you too.”I squeezed his. They have been playing the same games as us. I could tell from William's cock. It was covered in dry cum. it is a long time since I have seen him so animated. He was so proud of himself. She must have given him a good time.”“I do not doubt that. Samantha does not muck around. She would have given him enough to well satisfy him in that time, and want more,” I told her.Pam got up onto the bed and sat cross-legged. Suddenly there was a change in Pam's demeanour.“I am sorry, I don’t know if I can.