We walked slowly; every step seemed like a stab in my pride. I could notbelieve what was about to happen. There was a part of me that was hopingthat t...is was just Vanessa's way of being funny. That when we got therethe truth would come out. We said nothing else to each other as wewalked the longest five blocks I had walked that far in my life. Littledid I really appreciate how walking these same five blocks back wouldfeel so much longer and so much more terrifying.She was relentless in her. My hips would meet his hands as he would stroke down my cock. Max sat on his couch watching us, playing with his cock. He spat on his dick and rubbed his Saliva all over his dick, it made it look so slimy and succulent. Matt didn't need to be told what to do next, he just wrapped his hands around my ass and brought my hips into his face. My cock hit the back of his throat and he began to work his throat! The sensation was almost unbearable, I almost blew my load Within a few minutes, byt were. Bert brought her back to her senses with a loud groan, she never realised the sensations she was administering on him with her stroking hand and manipulating fingers. The last thing she wanted was for him to blow at this stage. He spread his legs as he sensed her crawling up the bed between them; Belinda placed her head over the large helmet engulfing it into her mouth.Poor old Bert couldn’t believe his luck, he lifted onto his elbows once more watching as her head bobbed up and down, okay she. “Sounds damned good to me!” I smiled back. A glass of white wine appeared then along with a second whiskey sour. “How much do I owe?” I asked the waitress. “You no pay Joe San. You fliend Of AKIKO!” She replied and left. “ AKIKO told you no pay Joe. See theses old white men in here. They Not rich Japanese patrons like the others they senior sergeants and officers that pay AKIKO and other girls to give private dance and Fuck. We not cheap!” she told me. “You poor pay Airman. AKIKO rike and pay.