“Thanks for helping out, Mike, I really appreciate it.” She ran her hands over my chest. “I guess I should give you some sort of reward for all ...our efforts, I know it’s been hard.” Her hands had reached the top of my waist band. “That... that would be nice...” I stumbled nervously as Jessica ran her hands around the waistband. My arms were strapped to the board with my chest, as well as my legs and feet. Jessica slowly pulled the waistband of the capris down over my aching cock, it springing. Deliberately? Probably.There was a crash from the kitchen and Claire squealed. I was on my feet, but no-one else moved. I paused a second, then headed for the kitchen.Claire was crouched on the floor, picking up some broken crockery. "Let me." I said smiling."Thanks!" she said. "Got so much to do, and he's useless!!" she nodded to the living room.She stood back up and I crouched to pick up the shards of broken china. I looked toward her and it my lowered position and with her reaching up into a. She was already very wet and her juices began to almost flow onto my tongue. I then began to lick her clit and pushed a finger into her hole.“I’m sorry, no I can’t I prefer men I thought it would work….sorry” I paused, looked up and saw Alan stand up, pull up his trousers and run out of the room.“Don’t you stop” said Toni, it was the only words either of us would say. So I didn’t, but I did move round so that my cock took the place of Alan’s in her mouth before I continued licking her. I began. “Not too bad,” I reply with a sigh. “That sounds convincing,” he says, snickering at my obvious disinterest. I laugh a little. “My day started off pretty crazy,” I reply, recalling my vague explanation to Steph and Louis as to why I had a gash across my cheek. I summed it up to; I didn’t want to talk about it. “I was gonna ask about your apparent battle wounds,” Eugene says, officially asking what the hell happened to my face. I sigh again. “Drama,” I reply looking up to him with a small.