I leaned back on the couch, closed my eyes, and said “Mmm that feels so good! Keep going…”“You like that?” she moaned in between mouthfuls o... my dick.“Yes, you’re such a naughty little girl, getting me so hard in this club,” I replied.“I can go even deeper if you want…” she purred with bedroom eyes.“Ohhh fuck yes,” I said.She started gliding her tongue up and down my shaft while twisting both her hands in opposite directions at the same time. It felt so warm and tight and made my body tingle.. " Please don't bother. I can always do it again." And get bored with it. Anyway it's not a bother. Have you listened to Elijah?" You bet. It's great. I haven't heard much choral stuff but I really enjoyed it." He was off and Eleanor listened happily to him."I'm glad you enjoyed it," she said when he wound down. "I think Willard White, the bass, is wonderful too. He acts the part. Did you notice?" Not really." Well, at the start, the prophecy about the drought, he's all solemn and commanding.. At about 4a.m. the guests began to filter out slowly, and a couple of boys hauled the dead and u*********s out onto the street to clean up the floor a bit.By about 5a.m.-5:30a.m. there were only two people left in Britney’s house, herself and Sarah Michelle Gellar.The two sat there conversing over beer and pretzels, they were only slightly tipsy, Sarah was surprised that Britney had managed to keep her wits, Britney was surprised that she had managed to keep her wits, Sarah was never drunk. She debated whether to wear anything at all before going back into the bedroom. Maybe get an extra rise out of Chris. In the end, she decided to put on her robe and let it hang loose, and maybe the subtlety of that would be more erotic for him.On entering the bedroom, she saw, with a twinge of disappointment, that Chris, was lying naked, flat on his back, but fast asleep. His flaccid cock lay on his thigh, but still mightily impressive to Cassie’s deprived libido.She had considered going back.