It doesn't take long for the coffee to do its workto do just that. I blast the music singing to every song as if I knewall the lyrics like I always do... Duncan can’t help but laugh at my sillyattempts.I watch the trees zip by us and I can see him getting more excited toget there each passing moment. I thrum my fingers on my book I brought Iknew I wouldn't read it. One of my co-workers has convinced me to give“Fifty Shades of Grey” a go. I have made it to chapter four and wonderif the author. The only thing you could hear was mumbling.We stood in front of his beautiful big cock. We looked at each other and smiled. Both our hands tried to jerk off his cock, and he could feel it for sure! His head was shaking now all of the time, but his cock said otherwise. It started getting stiffer and felt great in our hands. We laughed together, and I drank some of the whiskey. After that, I got down on my knees and stuck his big cock in my mouth. His head tilted back against the wall - he was. When we eventually found one there was a small queue, and Fred struck up a conversation with the couple of girls in front of us; Roxy and Charlotte. From the second my eyes rested on Roxy, I was immediately attracted to her. At 5’2” she was a lot shorter than me, but she still struck an amazing figure. She wore a tight fitting, pale blue summer dress, which barely covered her ass cheeks, and showed a great amount of cleavage. I could tell from the way the fabric clung to her body that she must. She let out a soft sigh, then got off his soaked face. There was some movement on the string holding his cuffs, and he realized she'd detached them from the string on his balls when she pushed his arms over his head. He gasped loudly when whatever clip had been attached to his cock was removed, but before the real pain started to register, something incredibly hot and wet began to engulf his organ -- and it sure as hell wasn't someone's mouth!Slowly, so slowly the incredible wet heat enveloped.