She then slides her tongue up the underside of my shaft. Reaching the circumcised head, she swirls her tongue around in a clockwise motion."Oh my God ...Tif, I'm about to come!"Tif slides her mouth in one quick motion to the base of Excalibur and then back up to the circumcised head. She pumps my throbbing shaft with one hand while squeezing and fondling my scrotum with the other hand. Tif is sucking the head as her tongue pushes into the slit."Damn, I'm coming!"Tif continues working her hands on. I was able to get past the next table with just a more typical digital assault. Finally, after what seemed like hours of cruel groping by all those strange men, I delivered the beer to John.He glared at me and snarled, "It took you long enough! This fucking beer better not be warm!"My only possible response was to stand there and cry quietly while he sipped his beer and everyone laughed at my suffering.I was afraid that the others would take turns sending me back through the crowd one at a time. ” He was kissing my neck when said, “Yea babe I love it when u do that.” I sat up fully this time. Still straddled I inched closer and closer to his dick. When I got to it I slowly slid down onto his dick. I heard Dustin say damn you tight. I laughed as I rocked my hips from side to side just the way he liked it. His hand clutched my waist as the other held on to my breast. My curls were sweated out now. My hands stretched to Dustin’s thighs, so that when I would lift up I could push back down. 'One moment please.' She stopped, fixed her gaze on me. Her eyes were a seductive green. 'My husband should be here in about an hour. Please show him up as soon as he arrives.''Very good madam.' The door closed softly. I turned the lock on the handle, and surveyed the room. It was heaven. Soft lighting, deep carpets, heavy curtains framing floor to ceiling windows looking on to one of London's most exclusive squares. Following the name of the hotel - The Rouge - the fabrics and furnishings.