He was already getting erect again and the first drops of precum began to leak out. Patty acted like she was spaced out of something and I had to dire...ct her every move. I leaned her forward and rubbed the head of his pecker against her lips and told her to lick him. She looked at me as if I had asked her eat shit or something terrible, but with more encouragement, she finally gave in and licked the tip of his pecker. It jumped at the touch of her tongue which startled her. Without me saying a. He would have been very surprised to know that the orgasms displayed by the young girl squirming beneath him had not been faked. The man was over 50 with almost no hair and very overweight. He knew he couldn't get a date to save his life, and the very idea that a young girl would take pleasure in being with him was something he found laughable. He thought Geeta was just being polite by pretending to enjoy fucking him.But he was mistaken to think so. Of course Geeta found the sight of her. My surprise must have shown and Ben asked me if it was a problem.“No, not at all, I just wasn’t expecting anyone else to be here.”The next fifteen or twenty minutes was spent exactly as I had expected with me sitting on a sofa opposite Ben with Tom moving around videoing me from all angles. At one point I realised that Tom had the camera pointing at my uncrossed legs so I spread them wide for a couple of seconds whilst I was answering one of Ben’s questions.“That’s an interesting pair of. As the evening progressed (at a crawl, accompanied by music that was too loud in these acoustics and forced you to yell and repeat your words all the damn time, and alcoholic beverages that were either too thin or too sweet for my taste), the host and guests started to become shouty for no reason other than their being drunk, and the cringey party games began.That was when I finally reached my limit.Between twister and beer pong to the beat of some current R’n’B-Pop-star whose name I didn’t.