A friendly woman's voice answered immediately, "May I help you?" I'm hungry. Can you tell me how to get something to eat?" Oh yes, Mister Featherstone.... Do you know what you would like or should I have a menu brought to your suite?" The voice sounded as if its owner would be thrilled to drop everything and come herself if necessary to ensure Jim's complete satisfaction."I'd like a steak sandwich and a coke, please." What sort of steak sandwich would you care for?" the pleasant voice asked."The. He was a real family man, doted on them all, and that lucky bloody wife of his. James and Lady Muck were on fine antagonistic form and it strained Rose's patience and her adherence to social etiquette to the absolute limit. Think of the promotion. The money. Be nice. "Another cocktail, Miranda?" Oh yes darling, a touch more vermouth this time I think." Rose stood up. They had moved to the drawing room a while back, the kitchen and dining room along the hall were in total disarray. Rose let out. It was then that I got my first taste of a blow job. In all honesty, it was not good at all really, she she just put my dick in her mouth and moved up and down. She didn’t close her mouth around it at all. That was the only sexual experience I had with her. As we got older she started dating and like most teenage girls, had many boyfriends. When we were 17, just before the bet, I was staying at her house for the weekend to help her family move to a new home. One night she and I were at the. Despite his milder tactic this time, I was still sensitive from my orgasm and it felt like no time at all until I was primed and ready to come again, but this time I wanted him to come with me.It was time to amp it up a bit.I began to match his rhythm, pushing my body with my arms and meeting him thrust for thrust. When I managed to keep that up pretty consistently, I started to add a little swivel to my hips on every back stroke.It must have done the trick because what little restraint he had.