We went back upstairs and I ordered us some drinks. We spent the next hour drinking and dancing, her grinding her ass against my crotch. At two in th... morning, the bar started to close up and Tiffany took my hand and led out to the car park. Her car was a small Nissan and she opened the door for me. The drive was short and sweet. Tiffany lived in a small, modest apartment elegantly furnished. She led me into the bedroom and slowly stripped in front of me. She put on some music in the. Well all except one little problem. We had no money problems, my own portfolio of investments were doing very well and Melissa had gone back to University and got her Modern art degree and was soon going to open her own gallery. As I said earlier, Melissa was a highly sexed person with a constant craving for my cock, which I was now happy to give her whenever she wanted. The only problem we had that was when I came, it took me hours and hours to get any semblance of life to my cock, it was as. . distraction, but he managed.Another song.Renee pulled back, focusing on the head, twisting her tongue around it. Her tiny hand held the shaft, squeezing rhythmically.Even as he got the best blow job of his life- he couldn't let his reservations go.He shivered and glanced down at his girl's dark hair--and saw the knife.Claude expelled a choke mixed with a shout. He kicked her back, kicked the knife back. It left a long, shallow cut along his inner thigh as the girl was flung into the. " This brought knowing grins from several of the men who already knew this and excited squeals from the three returning girls. "Anyway," James went on, "we've got some pretty good activities planned." Again the knowing grins and smiles from the three returning women. The two new women smiled but a little more uncertainly. "I'm sure we're all looking forward to it. Now I think it's time everyone had a chance to grab a swim or a nap or whatever they want and we can all meet in the lobby at seven.