As in THE Jake. The man. The legend himself. There was Jenny, who was Jake’s wife and quite proud of the fact. There was also Anne-Marie, of course,... who was Jake’s girlfriend, or frankly more of a maitresse, a mistress in the classic European sense. There was Raul Escobar, who was Jenny’s boyfriend. There was Lisa, who was Raul’s wife and an obvious reporter. There was Nadia, who was the ex-girlfriend of Jenny’s ex-boyfriend Manny. There were Marten and Nicole, the rather submissive parents of. You can join me or not..." then turned and stepped toward her bath.Aine sat for a moment. The wine was making her warm and happy, and she hadn't had enough yet to be drunk. She heard the bath water running. She smiled to herself "Fuck it! It's my birthday and quite possibly the end of the World..." Aine got up, took all her clothes off, and stepped toward the sound of the running water. As she got to the bathroom, she saw Teagan just stepping into the bathtub. "Mind if I join you?" she. She realized that he was now fucking her mouth, he had taken over control and he was now pleasuring himself between her lips. Because Jim had been stroking while watching Jennifer get Ed off, it didn’t take him long to feel the inevitable building in him. The harder he fought to keep from cumming, the deeper he forced himself into her. Jennifer had never felt a dick the deep in her throat and the touch of his head back there triggered a few gag reflexes. But, she was too far into her own. He was becoming very, very insecure in the bedroom. How worse it was going to be, he had no idea but it made him more nervous than flying into von Richthofen’s Circus. ‘You sorry, old man,’ she laughed, ‘if that was the case, I’d have thrown you out of my bed long ago.’ She looked carefully at his face, looking for some reaction to her last statement. She saw something flash across his face, something uneasy. Why would he be uneasy? He was the only one she had ever loved, would ever love, could.