You look up at me and smile knowing you have no chance to object. You grasp me in both hands and lick from my balls to my tip and swallow me into your... throat. I cock my head back and grab onto your shoulders for stability as I stare at the couple. I can make out the brief movements of a hand tugging on the man’s cock as the gold on her hand shimmers in the moonlight. His legs are spread slightly and she is on her knees next to him. He gives me a challenging wave as she climbs down in front of. The servers’ French maids outfits were a stroke of genius. Not only did they look sexy, they provided a wonderful contrast to the formal wear of the guests. And while the primary role of the waitresses was clear, Kay had hired them to serve their guests with much more than champagne when requested. With a grin, the exotic looking woman made her way over to the waitress and whispered in her ear. The Asian beauty smiled in response, then waited patiently as Rachal snorted a line. The lacy tops of. The water stopped and brought me back to reality, I cursed myself, I was close, just a few more minutes, but the boys were gone.I walked back to my bed, still on edge and lay on top of the cool spread, closing my eyes I drifted back down to be with those young boys, and almost immediately my fingers sought my hot flesh, as one enforced the other, my fingers encouraging my thinking, my thinking teasing my fingers, and then it happened again, only this time it was more serious.'Mariel,. " If your guy has questionable taste in shirts, then yes." Doug joked, winking at JJ's contact."Ha! Yeah, Jim likes to pretend like he is on the set of Miami Vice. Is he close by?" Right here, JJ," Jim said, loud enough for the microphone to pick up his voice."That's him, Doug; you are in good hands. He is going to bring you here, okay?" That's fine, JJ. See you soon." Doug replied, disconnecting. "Sorry about that, Jim. Even paranoids have real enemies." He said, smiling at his escort.The.