Another voice rang out, 'Lets see what he's like then', and Liz leapt forward and grabbed my brothers denim's zipper and button, undoing both, as othe...r eager hands helped dull them down, as Iris maintained her mouth lock on him, sucking the virgin life from his mouth, licking his face and throat, covering it with saliva, she was gone in a sexually crazed lust, I think we were all fearful Simeon would not gratify her crazed need for cock.Talking of which, came into view with his denims now down. " Then he smiled lovingly at her. "Anyway, I want to enjoy you on your own for a while."Nell grinned. "Selfish man."Tom smiled back. "Totally," he said, "but do you blame me?" No, darling. I hoped you say that. Not the money but the other bit."That led to hugs, kisses and a very loving time in bed.Not long afterwards when Tom and Nell were having dinner at the Witherspoons, Kim shyly asked whether Nell would come up to her room and have a chat with her.Nell went upstairs with her."Now," said. My initial apprehension had somehow diminished, probably due to the whisky, but also due to his remark that we'd never see each other again. So I answered each of his questions less and less reluctantly, even though they grew progressively more personal and probing."What's your cock like?" he asked. By then this kind of question didn't faze me."What do you mean?" I replied. "It's like everybody else's, I suppose, except probably smaller."He said that he wanted to know if I was cut or uncut,. " With that Jamie sort of flopped around his neck as though passed out. Jamie's act would never have fooled anyone who gave it the slightest bit of consideration. Fortunately for Jamie, Bobby and his pals were not exactly investigative reporters. Bobby shifted Jamie's dead weight onto his lap and brought her to a more upright position. The pressure of her body resting squarely on his cock . . . also brought him to a more upright position! Bobby tried manhandling Jamie but with minimal.