Justin's cock stood stiff and pulsing out from his groin. On impulse she took it and touched one of her nipples with the head. In reponse Justin sucke... her clit between his lips. Chrissie's body jerked, she moaned, her first 'real' sign of pleasure.She squeezed his cock in her fist. Slowly making up her mind, she brought the head down to her lips.Meanwhile, Justin had worked a finger in her tight little hole. He lapped steadily on her until his jaw began to ache. At least Chrissie was no longer. But I was hot. Justin, who seemed to be in charge,"Ok, this is how it goes. You do what we say. Until you say STOP. Very clearly. Because we're going all night unless you do." Is that a challenge guys?" Let's say we're very competitive. If you want a challenge, the sun will be coming up before we stop." Oh, it's on." Jason looked at his brother with a grin,"Bro, I think we've been challenged. OK, first, get those shorts off and on your knees. I've got a real need and since I won and Jason over. It seemed like an eternity to my not yet sated, sex-addled brain and body. After a few moments of despair, I regained my composure and realized that this gave me time to prepare mentally and physically for our next matinee. This was not some chick I could just strip and rip. I didn't want to merely fuck her. This had to be more than simple sexual gratification. I wanted to melt with her in a carnal sea of passion. Just thinking about it got me too worked up. I was still tingling from our. "She drew herself up. "No one wants to tell me what's happened outside this room. We had guards; they were my father's employees, some of them are my friends. I'm responsible for them. What's happened?"The Scarsdale cop waved at Victoria, who was facing the wall, so she didn't have to look at the room. "And Victoria Stuyvesant?" She's indisposed," Kennedy said gently."I find it odd that you aren't," the Scarsdale detective said.Detective Harrison put his hand on Kennedy's arm before she could.