She then pulled me out of that scene. I even hear my friends aww-ing at Gino and Tricia saying, It will always be Chris and Jessica. She pulled me in ...he empty Music Room, locked the door and pinned me between her and the wall. She has this deathly look on her face like shes a second away from yelling. She narrowed her eyes at me that made me shuddered. Wha You are not allowed to talk, she growled and may I add, literally. She then kissed me again. But not soft, passionate or full of love. It. The sensation in my loins making my cock twitch in response. From between my legs, Han must have either caught sight of my flinching dick or been alerted by her always attentive cock sense. She reached up and to grab it, stroking my cock while her tongue rimmed my ass.As I mentioned earlier, Han’s hands were skilled. Even though her face was half underneath me, Han’s hand had a commanding grip on my cock. Her easy strokes were smooth and steady, complimenting the sensation of her probing. I guess it was. Pam and Sara were both on their knees in front of Tom, taking turns kissing each other and taking his dick in their mouths. It was quite a sight. "Two hot looking women on their knees with a dick in their mouths, does it get any hotter than this?" I said to them."It would if you come over here and help us get undressed!" Sara quipped.I came over and knelt behind them, put my arm around each of them and kissed them both on the back of the neck. I started with Pam. I slowly. Mary gave me breakfast and hurried off on some urgent business. It was for the best, I suppose. The previous night was, indeed, one we would all remember for a long time to come and teary farewells and possible recriminations were best avoided. I ate hurriedly. Mary had not left a bill so I wrote a cheque for a generous amount with a brief note saying, 'for room and board, use of phone and refreshments.' I hoped she would cash it: that she would not be too proud: that she would not think I was.