‘On your knees bitches’ Who could resist such an invitation. The guys unzipped their jeans and kicked them aside. We didn’t need telling what to...do, one by one we took their limp cocks in our mouths until they were ready to go. ‘Okay bitches, on your feet’ of course we did. ‘We need you to slowly undress each other then make love on the sofa. We didn’t need telling again, it was so good to have a loving tongue on my clit. A couple of explosive orgasms and the guys wanted us.‘Right you white. " His voice was smooth and syrupy. Like the wolf talking to Goldilocks."Would you like something to drink?" she asked. I heard a faint tremor in her voice that I didn't like."No, thank you. I don't want to be an imposition. I just want this night to be ... special; for both of us."My breath hitched. What did that mean?"Well, if you don't mind I think I'd like a glass of wine." In that case, maybe a small glass for me too, if you don't mind?"They passed beneath my hiding place on the way from. Sitting at the bar where it was slightly quieter, I had a view of the entrance and exit to the club, so I could see everyone who came and went, but once again, I didn’t notice Adin come up behind me. “Hello again, gorgeous,” he drawled at me, his voice like liquid sex pouring from his mouth. “Can I buy you a drink?” “Oh, of course,” I smiled at him. “Do you remember what I like?” He motioned for the bartender, never taking his eyes off mine. “Vodka martini, three olives,” he paused, his eyes. So with that thought, I sorted out some of hermore mundane underwear, finding some long leg "granny panties" that weresimilar to my boxers but in nylon fabric, as well as quite a few pair offull cut briefs, some cotton, and others nylon. I also found somecamies that were similar in cut to my undershirts, and even some sleepgowns and pajamas that could be used.In addition, I found that some of her tops were close to my size but abit big in chest, as well as some pants, although many were the.