I saw Alan sitting at a large table with Mark, Sam and their wives and when Mark and Sam were out on the dance floor with their mates I went over and ...sat down at the table with Alan."You fucking bitch!" he snarled at me."Your own fault Alan. You were seconds away from a pretty good blow job and you had to go and ruin it with that "little whore" and "cock teasing slut" bullshit. I'm not sorry I did it, but some day if you behave and act right I just might kiss it and make it better. Think on. “Just relax and breath.”He put his hands on my head, they were big and his grip was firm. As he told me to breath in the next time he pushed his cock into my mouth. Just like before with the principal he kept pushing until my lips were on his balls. The breath in had opened my throat and the head of his cock was clearly down my throat. I couldn’t breath anymore, and he just told me to hold it. Now I understood why he had me breath deep. I was holding my breath OK with his cock in my throat, so. There seemed no conflicts of any kind. So I decided to really begin the evening. I stood up, and not surprising my friends, but really giving my Vanessa a start, I took off all of my clothes. Then, really, really giving Vanessa a start, all my friends did the same. There was Zander and Karl with their gym formed bodies, cocks already standing up, and pretty Susan, our blonde bombshell with her 36 DD breasts, while little Leonard, so small but with such a huge cock standing as proud as all.. Adam loved to play poker and the only problem with her wonderful "Four days in Vegas" plan would be pulling him away from the tables.But the thing Emma was most excited about was the surprise she had planned for the plane trip from Atlanta to Vegas. She had been thinking about it for days and she always had the same reaction: she would feel a smile spreading across her face, a few butterflies in her stomach, and then the warming ache growing between her legs. Emma was going to become a member.