Our President said somethingstupid and the other political party was furious. It's almost as if CNNis just playing repeats every day.My beer and shot ...rrived at that moment. I picked up the shot glass,tapped the bar-top with the glass and downed it.The band started to play a cover of a Chainsmokers song and the teensin the front cheered. I ate the burger and while glancing up at the TVon the wall seeing if there's anything new up there.ESPN was talking about the up and coming NFL draft in a few. " He turned kissing her gently. "How would you like me tobe dressed?" Oh formal, but not an all up tuxedo." She turned his head a bit, thenturned it the other way. "I cannot see you in a tux." Not for me." He laughed softly. "Ever since I came back from Iraq Ipromised myself to never wear a tie again." A promise I fully understand," she told him. "Then a turtleneck sweaterand jacket?" Of course. And what will you be wearing?"Her smile slipped. "I do not eat with the guests. It is forbidden.". This caused him to spew into my throat. I swallowed it all. He chuckled.“If I hire you that is the last cum you will have inside you. It looks so much hotter if it covers you.” I could only nod. “Do you do anal?” For a moment I panicked. The size of cocks in the studio would hurt. However, I knew one "no" from me would end my hope. Well, that, and I do enjoy anal since I must admit it.“Yes, I love it. Please tell someone to fuck my ass.” His hands were still holding my head now making me look. Anya and Cassie each leaned forward and sucked a testicle into her mouth. The scene was so erotic that Derrick almost lost his load right then. Ashley smiled around his cock but tightened her grip at the base. She knew how to make Derrick last."Let's sit him down," she suggested. Derrick complied and Ashley's mouth followed his erection downward, never losing contact. Anya immediately stood on the couch, putting her pussy close to Derrick's mouth. She still vividly remembered the sensations.