No more distractions.The young man looked down in his lap. Ashamed? Good, she was back in control. She'd stare him down and make him tell the truth. H... looked up and returned her gaze. She could handle this. It was only some weird effect of the drugs that made his eyes look so strange. If she just focused, stared him down and made him confess, then she could get out of here, file her report, and be done with it. But she knew it was imperative that she return his gaze. If she appeared weak, he. On this occasion, Linda had decided to wear a trouser suit,having purchased it a few weeks earlier. She had no intention ofgiving the impression she was a man for the celebration, as sheintended to wear a silk blouse, high heeled shoes and lots ofjewellery with her ensemble. Her intention was to allow Christina tobe the star attraction, the belle of the ball. Christina actually hadno idea what Linda was going to wear because Linda insisted in doingall the packing for the celebration itself. She. I whispered to Matt, “we can do this anytime. We need to jump on those two right now.”Matt let me up and I sort of ran—God was I eager—up to Mr. Taylor. I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, and then I noticed how big his cock really is. I think I may have even yelped or said something equally embarrassing. I mean it is gigantic. I remember thinking that there was no way I was going to get that in my mouth, but that fucking it would be incredible. Rachel’s strap-on was nearly as big, so I knew. I started to feel that his roughness was getting unleashed and couldn’t help myself from smiling.Irfan came towards my face to kiss me to which I ordered him to please me first and guided him to my toes and said worship the goddess first.The young mechanic kissed my ankles and started to come upwards by kissing and licking my calves, knees. He said that he has never seen such a beautiful lady from so close and dreamt of fucking a rich Mumbai woman. I told him to shut up and keep doing his.