He held it to her lips and she took a cautious sip. She never took her eyes from his. She held the water in her mouth before letting it drop into the ...ink. Fitz lifted the cup again. She took another sip, smiled naughtily, and suddenly spat the water at the mirror, letting out a self-satisfied chuckle. “You’re a very bad girl, Dee,” he mock-scolded in her ear, hands traveling down her sides. He slid his fingers under the elastic of her panties. “Just look at the mess you’ve made.” She inhaled. It is similar to the "Mo-Town Sound." There is an open bar, and the food was catered. A sign, that I placed on the front door reads;"Gentlemen, the Ladies within are all French Harlots, who do not speak English. They are here for your entertainment."After I taped the sign up, and it would only be seen by the men, I wrote in with pen, "None of the Ladies are wearing either bra or panties."In fact, that was true. The girls had agreed to add spice to the party by knowing that nothing covered their. Sarah is on her knees now in front of Mike watching very intently.When she can no longer resist she takes his cock in one hand, pushes his cock back against his torso as she licks and kisses the full length of it, then his balls“That must be ten-inches, and very thick, magnificent, just magnificent,” she purrs as Mike bends his knees and pushes his torso towards her mouth.“Exactly correct, you have a good eye for size,” Josie chimes in.He pulls away from Sarah’s mouth, lifts his cock up to. He hesitated for a second before continuing towards the changing room. Even the thought of watching her tits bobbing up and down as she ran wasn't enough to persuade him to spend time on the cardio machines and standing there ogling her would only get him a slap if he was caught. Especially with the growing bulge in his shorts.The door to the changing room stood open and he hurried through before she could see him, dragging off his sweaty clothes and throwing them on the bench in disgust. He.