She then felt Michael’s hand on her head, pushing it down slightly. She ran her tongue on the along the entire shaft, rotating her mouth such that s...he had access to every part of his large stick. “Take it in honey,” Michael said, putting his hand on her shoulder. Melissa pulled back and wrapped her lips around Michael’s second head. She rotated her head and used her tongue to make sure Michael’s was gaining as much pleasure as he could. She then went slightly deeper and faster, taking in part. They formed a circle ,then putting their arms around each other’s shoulders, slowly began to dance to the music. Round and round they went bobbing up and down and getting faster and faster as the music increased in tempo. Everyone started clapping to the beat of the music and cheering the waiters as they performed this Turkish dance. The music slowed, almost to a standstill, and that was the cue for the waiters to get a partner to join them on the dance floor. Our. I'm sure we'll not be able to carry anything to the tables. In the servery food is being organised, bottles of wine are being opened. The two cooks look up with an approving grin as we enter. I watch Carrie walk up and down, trying to get the hang of keeping her balance and keeping the tray steady. I decide that's a smart move and do the same thing myself.Through the door from the servery, I can hear a presentation going on. Jo and Gerry are talking, describing the regime that we have here and. I’d lay my head on his flat stomach and fondle and stroke his shaft as we watched whatever movie we picked for the evening. Occasionally I’d suck the tip of his dick into my mouth and sort of play with it with my tongue. Eventually (Inevitably) his dick would get hard, and I’d finish him off with a handjob, a blowjob, or I’d straddle his hips and grind my clit against the base of his cock until I came. Of course, when I did that, I’d pump my hips up and down on his prick afterwards until he.