He knew it was wrong but the thought of her small, soft body, naked and vulnerable to his touch just fueled his excitement.He looked from her sleeping... form to the bowl in his hands, he hadn't cum that much in a long time, so thick and creamy. He looked back to her, where was the worst redness of sunburn, or rather where did he want it to be? Her small breasts rose and fell as she slept and he raised the bowl, dribbling a little of its contents over each nipple. Placing the bowl to one side he. "I looked and saw my arms were still raised. His suggestion seemedperfectly reasonable, so I lowered my hands."Would you like for us to tie you up?" he asked."Um... a... sure, if you think it best." I replied."Excellent!" he answered, "Right this way Ms." He said as he gentlyguided me with his arms.What a polite gentleman I thought. I really ought to give him a blowjob. He's so nice. The two cocks, err, I mean men, guided me over to adifferent part of whatever room I was in."Would you like me. Paris lay there having the most enjoyable dream about Max making love to her when she was rudely awakened by a very loud knock on the door."Room Service," the voice shouted and proceeded to open the door and wheel in a trolley with a very large silver coloured dome on the top of it. "Thank you," Max muttered as he simultaneously threw his right arm around Paris once again, rendering her motionless like an animal caught in a trap. Unlike previously, Max was awake this time when it. Unbeknownst to me, that was headed for change. While sitting at my desk, working through lunch, waiting for my secretary to return with some takeout, I heard a soft tapping at the door. The immediate thought was anger due to the interruption. When I raised my eyes that changed completely. There was Christina, more radiant than ever before. I quickly rose to my feet and gestured her inside. I blurted out my surprise like some pimple-faced teenager. When I asked what brought her back here there.