" Impatiently, Stephanie nodded, wishing that this strange old man would hurry up. "You must first," the Old Man cautioned, "pour a glass with somet...hing to drink. Coffee, Tea, wine, it doesn't matter what." When Stephanie nodded, he continued, "You must then pour the contents of the vial in with it. After this is done, you must drink from the cup, and you must have your husband take a drink from the cup. Each of you drinking half of the contents is preferable, but not absolutely. I held my head between my hands savoring every moment of it knowing although it all was about to end, it was really just the beginning.My sons applauded.The noise of their clapping seemed to bring Dylan back to life. He joined Dagon on the bed and for a few seconds I felt two tongues attacking my nether regions. It felt delightful.Dylan didn’t want his brother around him. I was his now and even though I had given him a blow job he wanted his cock in the lower part of my body. He snapped at. That teenaged girl who found a seat for me was there too. She was the skinny girl with the dark skin and the white dress and white church hat. She said, “Your man can’t sit with you. He can stand in the back and watch.” Everyone laughed and I felt the big man behind me reach down and start lifting up my dress. I didn’t protest. I just went limp in his arms surrendering. A couple guys grabbed my legs and lifted me up while spreading my legs apart. My dress was up around my waist. I had. . no, you might have a point there," she replied, though thankfully she began stroking me once again. Then her face brightened and she happily began jerking my cock up and down with the excitement of her solution. And suddenly... I was really happy about that too."I know! We just make sure she doesn't dress up too provocatively for work is all. You do want someone attractive sitting outside of your office. It say's something about YOUR virility. And you want to keep the customers coming back.".