” John said cautiously.“I’ll even let you guys DP me,” Claire promised coyly, sealing the deal.The silence was intense and I swear I heard the... guys swallowing hard. Then things happened really fast. They called the maître’ d and within minutes a room was sorted out. Only when we were in the elevator did things slow downClaire pressed the STOP button and laughed demonically as the steel box ground to a halt. “I can see you guys need some release right now,” referring to the huge tent-like shapes. “Will you get one and let me taste it?”I looked at her -- she was grinning at me, but with her eyes hidden behind those shades, I wasn’t sure how serious she was. I’d seen her parents allow her a small amount of wine at dinner, so I figured I was on safe ground and answered flippantly, “I might. What’s it worth to you?”She laughed. “I like you, Mark. OK, tell you what. If you let me have a sip, I’ll answer the question you wanted to ask me last night.”“Seriously?” I said.She lowered her. You are, she stammers back. The lift arrives, they enter and stand together, alone, as the doors close and the lift starts again. She sees his strong arms through his business shirt and she glances at him again and their eyes meet, and again she feels a thrill of excitement. She looks down at her feet, as people do in lifts, and she sees her nipples, so incredibly visible through her dress. And then she sees him looking at her and he too glances down and sees them, and then their eyes meet. "I could use my dog, Meat, to help me."She shook her head and dismissed the white-hatted good guy and spread her legs so the dog could get at her pussy. His long, raspy tongue snaked out and contacted her pussy, but the lips were still mostly closed, so she didn't really get the best feeling she could."Here, let me help you," Jan said, reaching down and opening the lips of her pussy as widely as she could. As soon as the juicy, pink flesh was exposed, Meat shot his tongue out a second time, and.