I continued to kiss her more. Her lips were soft, full, and her breath was the same Rioja we had just shared.She looked down and grinned, “I can see... someone is pretty excited…”“That someone has been dreaming of this night for literally years,” I said, making sure she knew where we both stood on this situation.She reached down and grabbed my cock over my boxers. “Mmmm. I think I’m going to enjoy tonight…”Her hands were soft, but her grip was firm as she grabbed my cock. I made my way down her. He was standing beside the bed, slowly stroking his cock, still wet with my saliva, and said simply "Strip".I was naked in seconds, my own 5 1/2" cock standing straight out and so hot and throbbing it actually hurt a little. He gestured toward the bed, and I knew just what he wanted -- I practically jumped on it, I was so hungry. Not saying a word, he reached out to me, and I let him move me to where he wanted. I ended up with my feet up by the pillows, on my back with my head hanging over the. It was very hard for me to swallow. I could only let a little cum slidedown my throat into my tummy. It must have taken me close to 23 gulps to fillmy tummy and empty my mouth. They left me long enough for the cum to cake onmy face. I felt humiliated for days, but the bikers never talked about it.A few weeks later another wild incident occurred. I had been forbidden fromacting like a guy at all and that meant I had to sit and do my toilet. Oneday when a group of five bikers were over I asked if. "Jason - who had been alerted by one of the staff and was now standing in the door behind all the commissioners - responded, "Yes, the county did receive a 10 million grant from HLS. I was the outgoing commissioner when the funding was received. The funds were put in a special account connected to the contracts for the improvements. I heard a couple of years later the contracts had been cancelled and the money transferred to other feel-good projects of the new commissioners."Eric asked, "Where.