Jean-Marie held out his hand and helped her get out, then kept her hand in his as he escorted her up the stairs and into the mansion through the open ...doors. With the whole décor she felt like being taken to the ball by the prince, or perhaps the beast. They walked to a small group of people near the doors to the main hall, which Isabelle suspected to be the hosts for tonight. From the corner of her eyes she saw people whispering as they watched her and Jean-Marie pass by. She glanced over at. The girls thought they were humiliating him by making him masturbate in front of them and then making him eat his own sperm. His wife had taught him a long time ago that doing so would not only please her but guarantee much more satisfaction from her. And so he gave these girls what they wanted; finally succumbing to the pleasure of his fist and filling his cupped palm with his warm creamy cum. They were mesmerized as he slowly lifted his hand and sucked that little puddle into his mouth and. .. as much as I could sing, as well as taking on more than a small amount of Tequila. I lost count of the number of cousins and other relatives who were there. Luckily, it was a nice night, not too cold, and we could use the patio area for some cool fresh air. The living room was like a sauna with all the people. But everyone was having a good time and that made the crowding tolerable.“Thank you for inviting me, Señor and Señora Alvarez. I had a very good time.”“You are most welcome, Nick,”. I had taken my time to say hi and hug them as we all sat down. Carol came down from upstairs, looking fresh and beautiful. She entered the group dynamic saying, “And how are the Steiner’s this afternoon? You’ll have to forgive me, for looking like I do. Sometimes this hair of mine just drives me crazy.”“Not a problem at all Carol,” Mr. Steiner said. “Sandra here says you’ve auditioned her, and you’ve asked her to be in your play up in Santa Fe. Where do the two of you live exactly?”I jumped in,.