?Peaches slumped in her seat. Dawnand Daphne weren?t wasting any time; they had already finished their wine,waiting patiently for Samantha to reorder....Peaches gulped down her gin.Samantha waved for the waiter. ?Another round.? He winked at Peaches. ?We?re painting the living roomthis weekend,? Samantha announced. ?The first of May means cleaning out thewinter soot from using the fireplace this winter.?Peaches groaned.?What? You had another activity inmind?? Samantha asked.?No.? Peaches. I was balancing precariously on the edge of the sofa, about to slide off. "Grab the couch with your hands and keep leaning back," she said, kneeling down to be closer to us. She was still fully clothed, I noticed. I held on to the couch and leaned back as far as I could go, my head lower and lower. Finally I felt it hit the carpet. Angela reached out and started rubbing my chest and stomach. "Ok boys, very good. Keep doing what I say and you'll get your first blowjob tonight," she said. I. I wasn't sure what to makeof that, but I answered truthfully, "Yes of course." With that sheturned me and we started walking back to the house as she said, "Great.Let's enjoy our weekend."I wasn't thinking straight, I didn't hear the "our," I was too excited. We got upstairs and she told me to run and take a shower, shave all hairon my face and body, use the oils she left out and to come out with arobe on when done. I was so excited, I began my journey. Shaving was somuch harder than I thought. He opened the front door and seemed to get something out. Then he opened the back door and I noticed there was now someone on the other side of his car. He opened the back door on the other side of the car and they both got in. I might be new to this, but I couldn't think of two men getting in the back seat of a car to do anything but enjoy a little action. It was at this point that I noticed the rear windows were strongly tinted so nobody could see in. I got so excited thinking about what they.