Lucky me, I guess. The discomfort of the waiting room chairs brought me back to reality, the room was decorated in an old Victorian mixed with Gothic ...tyle architecture. The building was rather gorgeous I will give them that, it was old but well maintained, huge to the point you couldn’t see the enormity of it from the driveway almost looked like something from ‘Downtown Abbey’. Not that I have watched of course. A large mirror so conveniently placed enabled me to see my own reflection, it’s. As hestood in front of both of the men, he watched the eyes of each man,immediately go directly at his crotch. He decided that just maybe theslight suggestion of them shedding some clothes might make them feel morecomfortable. And more `at-home,' since he was obviously almost fully nakedhimself, again! And especially, since he too could see their crotches, andboth crotches were already getting larger and larger as they each eyeballedhis tight and long package of, rather, kinda, hidden, meat!. ” She get away from my hug and lowered my underwear and show my cock… and than hold it with her both hands and moved my foreskin and see that red head.. “ Roshni… kiss it dear… let my cock feel your lips”She sit on her knees and kissed my red head slowly and lick it holding it with both hands..“ Roshni..play with your hands on my balls and take my cock in your mouth”I hold her head and press it on my cock .. and the moment she took inside I push her head hard to move my cock deep in her mouth….. To endure the agony of not knowing. Ryan is prepared. Ryan's hands would be the instruments of Gina's undressing. Would we kiss? We may kiss. Would the senses we have in our mouths find enjoyment Yes, we would taste each other at last?Would Gina enjoy the subtle mixing of our labored breathing? Would Gina enjoy the warm, wet lust that fills each of our mouths? Would Gina permitted our lips to part. Encouraging, although would both our tongues, know of these secrets already?Could Gina survive.