” She gestured at the comm display.Melchior: “Same deal as last time. You’re out of the room immediately.”Armis: “Sure.”So ... like last t...me, the trio did it again. Beam in. Armis out. PHUT – PHUT of the non-lethal bean bag shot. Another double PHUT on the third man. Then Armis was back in. She went to Jeff MacDowell. “Come with me. We’re going back to your wife’s room.” And she beamed out with the husband of the Senator.When Armis and Jeff appeared, they found that the Senator had pointed the. She laughed about my innocence but professed to be worried when I said that perhaps I should look for a viens cheri with whom to lose my virginity. As we sat watching TV that evening Giselle put her arm across the back of the sofa and ran her fingers through my hair for quite a long time. Then she put her arm around me and pulled me a little closer and caressed my side and my chest. I innocently thought that as a woman some years older than me maybe it was her maternal instinct, I did not. We cruised down the smooth gravel road and onto the highway and sped up. The moon was bright and lit the way back to town. I was so fucking hot that my shorts were a mess with precum, all of a sudden a hand reaches down past my chaps and into my shorts and pulls my cock out and begins to stroke. I was quite taken by this but really loved it so I revved the bike to let him know I was all for it. We continued down the deserted highway and he kept rubbing and stroking away. I was so turned on that. "I'd really like to slide my cock into your mouth from here...mmm, that would be nice. But, at the moment, you might decide to bite it off." He cracks a smile. "However, perhaps later--?" You try to say something, but only muffled noises emerge from the gag. "If you promise not to scream, I'll remove the gag..." You nod your head. He smiles again. "Well...let's just wait a bit shall we?" He reaches down, takes your nipples between his fingers and thumbs, twirls them firmly, but not.