Music came through from speakers placed strategically on her back deck.Midge had hired a caterer to provide a lot of finger food that they kept warm w...th Sterno warmers along with a bartender for her backyard social for the drivers and secretaries, and even the IT folks who were not on shift. She was encouraging a voluntary two-drink limit on the alcohol; after all, this was a party at the home of one of the big bosses; not an invitation to a DUI arrest on the way home.Heather, Mr. Morris’. Huge smiles crossed their lips as they leaned in.And tongued the tip of my cock.I shuddered, pumping my arms into the air, screaming out my bliss as two of my fellow cheerleaders licked and nuzzled at my futa-cock before the crowd. They cheered so loud. I groaned, wondering if the football game was even happening behind me.I glanced over my shoulder and blinked in shock. They were still playing like they were oblivious to the sexy cheerleaders having a wild time. They just heard the crowd, our. “Let us assume that despite their apparent appearance they are a lot cleverer than we suspect. They only have terminal access. They have nothing that could accept this level of data at the speed it is being received,” Etta said.“What is that funny table that they brought in?” Abel asked.“The tabletop looks the same as one I have in my apartment,” said Tania, “but the base was not one that I saw in any of the shops when I searched for such a table. I suppose there is a rare chance it is some. ” “I’m horny,” Lexi whispered. “No shit,” I sarcastically replied. Lexi pressed her fingers past the edge of the elastic band of my underwear, feeling for my manhood. “I hope you’re on the pill,” I whispered. “I am,” Lexi replied. I slipped my hand up under her cut-off t-shirt and felt for her small breasts. She took in a deep breath and then forcefully exhaled, as I slipped my hands over them. Her nipples were rock hard. There was no turning back. I pushed my fingers into the front of her.