"When they entered the restaurant, Acquerello, it was oddly similar to the previous ones. It was smaller but still fashionable. Located in the Nob Hil... region, it was only a little further inland than the other restaurants. The patrons were dressed in suit and tie or formal dresses, and the menu seemed like haute-cuisine. When Alex introduced himself at the door, saying he was expected, the maître d' looked at them doubtfully when he saw their number—apparently no one had updated the restaurant. One by one, the girls went through the humiliating process. Some ugly, some fat, but the vast majority of the girls quite attractive, and dripping tears of humiliation. The naked girls were lined up against the boy’s side of the wall, their arm wrapped around their chest and a hand barely covering their pussies. One boy reached out and slapped a girl’s ass as she walked to the back of the line. She just flinched and kept walking, looking down at the floor. Vince suddenly sat up straight when. Jarvis brushed past me, slapping my left buttocks saying 'damn David, I thought for sure you had left for the weekend, I'm glad you didn't. I missed hitting that boi pussy of yours. Come on over here let's get busy'. I closed the door and watched as Jarvis started to remove his clothes. The light from the quad lit up the room just enough for us to see what the other was doing. Jarvis's cock was standing out like a tree limb , as he lowered his pants. All I had on was a pair of shorts, no. ” I rubbed my cock in and out a few more times and bathed it in the warmth of my cum and then I slowly I eased myself from Lizzie and watched the stream of our mixed juices trickle from her open cunt mouth onto the straw beneath us. My flaccid cock hung there with a thin stream dangling from it and Lizzie turned with a broad grin on her face to take hold of me again. “See Tom, I said I’d make you soft so that you could pee!” she said in a simple matter-of-fact way, “but I want to hold it as you.