He gave it a tentative lick, opened his mouth and took in about three inches. He paused, as if deciding whether or not he liked it, then backed off. I...n the dim light I could see him looking up at me. I leaned forward, pressing the tip of my cock against his lips. He opened them, and I slid it in.This time he took in nearly all of me. He gagged for a second, recovered, and started slowly moving up and down the shaft. Not that I’m an expert, but he seemed to be doing pretty well. While he worked. As seven o'clock drew near, more people arrived. I wasn't even the most over-dressed. One blonde with huge tits wore a black party dress that she was almost falling out of, and immediately started chatting with a few guys in the corner, who were all drooling over her like a pack of dogs. The other woman wore a slinky red dress; like me she was a bleached blonde, and was escorted in by a rather fit-looking man. The woman kissed her escort, and then walked off and started flirting outrageously. A wandering thought passed incoherently through her mind, Why did she have so little self control around him? He paused troubled, clearly picking up on the change in her mood. He cupped a hand underneath her jaw and tilted her face up so he could meet her eyes. They looked at each other, not speaking. Her eyes were captivating, light brown irises with darker rings, thick dark lashes. Looking into them was like watching the sky just before a thunderstorm. He could see the hunger for him there. I loved it when the twins worked together on my cock. Not only did it feel fantastic, but it also looked amazing. They took a side each, and both had a hand around the base of my cock. Their small hands overlapped slightly to encircle my girth fully. They used their lips and tongue to wet my dick, occasionally meeting to kiss around the tip of my cock. They took turns to take the head into their mouth or work my balls. I rested my hands on their heads as they displayed their oral talents as I.