I clean my self up and take a shower before the thoughts start running through my head about the delivery man again I could fell myself getting horny ...again as I hear the doorbell ring again, I jump out off the shower and wrap a towel around my waist trying to contain my hard cock. I run down the stairs and slowly open the front door to see it was the delivery man again with just his clipboard in hand. He quickly says “sorry to bother you sir but I got you to sign the wrong form before” and. I had my opinion and we both knew who was in charge. She responded. Oh well now. This was too good to miss. Taking a sip of wine, I listened to her counterargument. I knew her buttons. She was mine, so manipulating her was almost effortless, arousing her was almost effortless. Once aroused, controlling her was dangerous. I took another sip of my wine and laughed at her responses. The women around us divided. Half pressed closer to see the show, half faded in fear of a scene. There. I feel so wet and need you so much, that I am rubbing myself against your hard cock. I unzip you and move down, your hands leave my hard nipples and are tangled in my long hair. I feel your hard cock and I slide the head into my mouth, flicking and swirling my tongue round the tip and taste your pre-cum. I lick and kiss your hard cock, moving down the shaft and licking and kissing you. I take the head into my mouth as far as it will go and I suck you. I hold your balls and caress them, moving. As the afternoon wore on we chatted and strolled about the suite all nude and very comfortable in each other’s company. Pamela asked me if I would “satisfy Michael orally” to which I agreed. Both Pamela and I lay him down and we took a side each as we played with his quite prodigious cock. Quite out of proportion to his small frame. I admit to it being quite a pleasant though not necessarily arousing experience for me. Obviously I’d tasted sperm before as I quite liked licking out a woman’s.