"What is it?" Shelly asked, Waiting for the other shoe to drop."The guys in the band and me want more time on stage. How about us starting at eight an...d just go on until we want to call it quits. I mean I can go all night and so can the band." How about eight hours and if Monday is a holiday, do a show on Sunday night. These guys, you have by the balls, have to work too. I have to give my crew of restaurant workers a few days off. They hustle their asses all over the place feeding the customers,. Usually to some really messed up porn. Or some of the girlsat school.Cindy, in particular.However, masturbation for him had been a series of really quick motions,followed by about five seconds of bliss, ending with a gooey mess thatneeded to be cleaned up.As I continued to let Lee fondle me and kept riding him for all I wasworth, the pressure for release was less like an explosion. Seeming morelike a slow burn. Each time he pinched or caressed a nipple, the volumewent up a notch. Every strike. He winced, but kept watching. He’d accepted his punishment and was no longer fighting, nor even speaking as he stared through the strange window. In that moment, Janie came to a decision. She hit him again, harder. He winced but continued to watch the fortune teller build towards orgasm. “They are beautiful, aren’t they?” Sister Evangelina asked, whispering into John’s ear. His loins quivered at her voice. He was already painfully hard, and just squirming in his seat was enough to build him up.. They thought they've beaten me to it....lololololol.....they still dont know me. Soon I opened a new bottle of 'JW Blue Label" to celebrate their 'success', they were thrilled to bits. The women were freshening up to have a gr8 fuck with me...once they were out, I suggested that we all have few Tequila shots...& so we downed 4 -5 shots in quick succession. The guys were enjoying their drinks & music...I then switched on the mood lighting in my bar, drawing room & bedroom to set the mood....now.