"Yes... yes it is," she said haltingly. Even as she spoke she kept running her slim fingers up and down the length of his shaft, her hand moving in a ...low, steady, stroking motion. It was certainly longer than Ray's, she thought, and it felt nearly twice as thick. Her body seemed on autopilot as she slid off the bed onto the floor. Magarshi moved to the edge of the bed in front of her and spread his short legs into a V shape. June continued to stroke and fondled his large organ, which was now. I told her I was invited, causing her to ask exactly who had invited me. She didn't like the answer. Her oral language seemed at odds with her body language. I caught her glancing down at my groin in the bar’s mirror when I ordered a drink for both of us. It was a sly look, with a grin on her face that suggested she was turned on by the thought. Yet her words suggested that I shouldn’t be there. I could sense that my presence was curtailing her fun; her ability to mingle and chat to potential. ..how... ridiculous you look?" He laughs as he snaps away. He pauses fora minute to check his phone. "Well, do ya Sissy?" he says quietly. Youdon't say or do anything. He looks over and makes eye content."Sissy?" You realise its not a rhetorical question. You nod at him.He smiles even more broadly and starts snapping pics again. Then hewalks over to you and grabs your locked up cock and balls, easilyfitting them in one of his hands. With one finger of that hand he rubsthe bit of skin. "Either get over here and eat my pussy, and it better be good, or go to your room and pack your stuff for the long bus ride to wherever the fuck you are from."Horror now slipped away replaced with acceptance and servitude. Monique walked over and without a word pulled her panties off and attacked her pussy. "Easy Monique!" She grabbed her hair and pulled her head out from between her legs and looked her in they eye. "Think about what would feel good to you and do it to me, and I better.