Pulling his now flaccid cock from Emma’s mouth he pulled up his trousers, flipped his cock into the fly and turned to Mark. “Thanks for letting me...fuck your slut Mark”,He then turned to Emma and said, “So, what do you think Emma, was it as good as Paris? Judging by the noises you were making I think you’ll find it hard to deny it”.Almost without pause he switched subjects. “I'll sort the detail of what we agreed you'd get in return. You'll have the official confirmation of your promotion on. She didn’t intend on giving Knight a peek, but the thought of having shaved lips that he didn’t know about excited her. Her long, red hair came next, shampooed twice, cream rinsed, and conditioned until it fell around her bare shoulders in waves the color of burnished copper that smelled of apricots. Moisturizer, applied to every inch of her small body she could reach, made her skin feel as soft as silk, her tan glowed in sensual contrast to the red tresses, and as she looked in the mirror at. .......no sign of Alice yet.After a good ten minutes Alice emerged from the kitchen door, first think I noticed were her visible pert breasts and hard little dark nipple rings, her tight white blouse hid nothing and her areola were clearly on show. The three lads at the bar clocked her too and openly ogled Alice as she passed then checking out her tight 18yr old ass in figure hugging black trousers. She looked fine. I watched the bloke at the dinner table struggling not to look at the young. She slid closer, causing her breasts to rest on my legs. I moaned as she stared up at me, sliding my cock slowly in and out of her mouth. She slowly pulled away and letting my cock fall out and smack her on her chest. She reached to her sides and gently grabbing her tits formed a mold around by cock. She teasingly slid them up and down my shaft, moaning as my cock would emerge from between them, only to slide back down.She looked up at me, “Do you want to come in my mouth or on my tits?”How.