After the presentations which was so boring, we ate, it was a nice meal and drank wine and the men with their usual beers, we talked and laughed and d...nced, many times I was whisked away to dance as hubby talked shop!. Some of the men were nice and polite and some were the randy sods who pushed up against you as you danced and tried for a crafty arse feel as we danced.When the slow dances happened I could feel their hard cocks being pushed into my leg and arms, a couple of times they somehow. A deep soapstone double sink was built into the counter and had a hot 'n cold water tap above it. At the far end sat a square table with four chairs, all next to a broad, high window with a deep counter covered in wood. It was the most comfortable place I'd seen so far.The papers I'd been given along with the deed stated that a propane generator shed sat outside the back door of the kitchen. I had trucked in four big hundred-pound propane torpedoes which still waited in the trailer parked in. .. We don’t want any drop off in performance do we.” Mark just sat there with a heart stopping smile on his face. “Come on Lucy,” Richard said to his closed bathroom door. “How long does it take to pee? And, I’m getting fed up with looking at Mark’s cock.” Nodding an aside to Mark he said in a whisper “That should do it.” A throaty giggle was heard through the closed door. Then a flush, then after what seemed an age the tap. As the door opened Lucy said “It was never locked you could have. The feel of a man's hardness filling my mouth is one of the best pleasures of life. Some times I like it rough, to have him use my face, my only purpose an object for him to thrust into in order to orgasm. Other times I lovingly suck him, getting him to his full size before penetrating me. There is simply no limit to how many different ways I can enjoy sucking his cock, but I think my favourite is to tease, to worship, praising his manhood with my mouth and tongue making it so he orgasms not.