Seeing you there I notice what nobody else does, that hard bulge straining the material of your jeans! You seem as oblivious as the crowd around you,...to the fact that you hand is deep in your pocket and you have been rubbing it, almost since the moment first you saw us! I tighten my grip, up both the pace and length of my strokes and I am almost immediately rewarded with quivering man flesh and two handfuls of hot, sticky fluid. Both my friends lean heavily into me and their collective moan. .. and put the pink plug in, earlier. I know you can see the finger loop peeking out between my cheeks, glistening a little with lube. As if hypnotized, you make the step toward me, for closer inspection, no doubt. I smile, let you come just a little closer while you absent-mindedly fiddle with your tie, and then say, “Stop.” Like the good boy you are, you do. I gesture with one slow hand. “Onto the bed. On your back.”You give me another slow once-over, and I know you are considering the pros. Hank licked her pussy up and down and used his nose to gently massage her clit. Each lick sent a shockwave of pleasure through Debbie. She let loose and leaned her body back putting her hands on the floor. With surprising flexibility she positioned her body so she could reach Hank’s dick with her mouth. She put the 8 inch penis in her mouth and began sucking it like a Popsicle. The two provided each other with oral pleasure causing them to moan like wilder beasts until finally they could take. It didn't matter much, because the receptionist was back in a flash and led me down a long hall, to a large, but utilitarian office, where the man himself waited behind a metal desk, rifling through the mail. I would have thought a billionaire wouldn't read the incoming advertisements, but Tom DeBusque apparently kept his hand on everything.When I had been properly introduced by the receptionist, who took his leave as if his tail was on fire, Tom looked me over from top to bottom, then slowly.