Finishing the cake Charlie started opening the presents pushed at her, the packages wrapped in paper with huge hard cocks. Tanya picked up the video c...amera and began taping the group as she opened the presents.Charlie ripped one open laughing as she pulled a gold vibrator and a dozen batteries out. Turning the base it buzzed to life in her hands pulling Cindy toward her she thanked her as she rubbed it between Cindy’s firm breasts giggling. Taking Marina’s gift she pulling out a large purple. I watched her perfect ass as she walked inside.She pointed to the small kitchen. "Make us a drink while I clean up," she said, "I'll have a Cuba Libre."I went into the kitchen as she walked down a short hallway and entered a room on the left, closing the door behind her. She had a few bottles of high-end Rum, but they would be wasted in a mixed drink, so I used the Bacardi and mixed two Cuba Libres, rummaging through her refrigerator for the Coke and lime. I took the drinks back into the living. "You make me a whore! No!" but I inserted my cock before her head went completely over, unable to see how she was being pumped, one of her legs perfectly vertical in the air, she clutched the bedsheets, spurting out of control.Now there co-joined puddles and streaks on the bed, Karla's body was flush, I pulled her head back onto the bed and could see her deriving animal pleasures from my cock. She ground herself into me, a fluttering, twittering pussy in spasms. My cock could not withstand. That wasn’t too much of a lie … one I could live with. After Wednesday, the society pages would have to deal with Mr. Emerly. As I prepared to leave the apartment Wednesday morning, there was a knock at my door. The postman was there to deliver a certified letter for which I had to sign. This was odd. It had been years since I had gotten a certified letter. I was puzzled and wondered about it as I walked back to my couch. A frown began to form on my face as I began reading … ‘the building has.