She told me that she had seen a picture on my folder with pics I wanted to take, where a woman sat on top of a guy who massaged her big tits. She said... she wanted to try that one next. I had a raging hard on and told her I did not think it was wise for her to sit on top of me when I was in this state. She smiled and told me to relax, it was only for the pictures. I laid down on a bench and my model grabbed my shorts and pulled them off me. I was laying there naked with my fully erected cock. The musicians played softly, the maidens smiled and flirted with the men, and in very little time, the food was consumed. No one seemed to notice that Amahl did not eat.Jafar turned to Amahl. "The tales of your kitchen are as hard to believe as those about the beauty of your wife. Yet, now I see that both are true. Perhaps, I have mistrusted you, Amahl."Amahl only smiled. "Or perhaps not, Jafar."Jafar sensed a trap, but he suddenly felt very weak. He tried to stand, but fell back into. Once she had explained why to me. ‘I love you guys to death, you’re my best friends ever. There’s no way on earth that I would shag any of you and spoil things. Although if the truth be known, under different circumstances you would be the one I would chose Bernie.’ The last comment was followed by a kiss which made my hair stand on end. Having said that, Cathy wasn’t the sort of girl who gave it away – in fact she once told me that she planned to remain a virgin until she met that special guy. . partytime! A little after eight the first guests started to arrive, some wanted a tour of the house and I did that willingly. In the livingroom the first guest sat down in a circle, I didn't mean to have a sit-down party because I invited a lot of people and didn't have enough chairs and wanted a lively party not a boring circle seated gathering. Luckily soon came a bunch of people, chairs were put aside and the party got some momentum, people were s**ttered on the first floor (just a.