We looked up at him, posing sluttily for his iPhone while he carried on taking pictures. Adam was the first to regain some common sense and quickly pr...ssed the button for our floor. Claire and I barely had the time to stand up when the elevator stopped and opened its doors to an empty corridor. Leading our men by their cocks, we made our way to the room.“Here we are then!” Adam chuckled smugly. “Our room for the night. Let the debauchery begin.” The room was tastefully decorated and neatly. So naturally, he stopped paying for Krish. Monica got her son back home, where she lived in a one bedroom flat ( a small thing). Krish now goes to a small school near the house.It was one of the summer evenings, Monica and me went for a movie ( Yes, alone, without any guys) and came back with a bottle of 8 pm ( thats cheap whisky- for the ill-informed). I had decided to stay back and got into a borrowed nightie which came up to my knees. I am 5’4” and busty. ( stop drooling, guys). Anyways, we. It was like I thought just about the right size. About 6 inches long and of a nice width. It wouldn't win any bets in a bar for the biggest cock, just the right size for a fuck.I put it in my mouth and started going up and down on it. With one hand I was cupping his balls which seemed full. I promised my-self they wouldn't be when I finished.It filled my mouth nicely. I knew a little bit of pre cum was oozing from his pee hole so I took it from my mouth long enough to give it a couple of. He announces each item slowly, as if reading a litany, "Passport — well that's gone" he pauses, "Shoes," another pause, "Jacket," another pause, "Trousers, socks and tights." Wait." Mr McEwan?" Socks and tights. Jenny did not often wear socks or tights. Unless it was very cold or unless we were going to some ultra formal do. Also all her bras are gone but she didn't often wear those either." I see ... Anything else at this stage?" Well, there's her journal." Yes?" It's still here. She got one.