"I think the grandfather is up front, but his name is not Feldman." Sorry," I said. I walked further toward the back.I leaned over to another man."Are...you Mr. Feldman?" No," he said.I shrugged like I had failed in my mission."Good. Follow me out in around thirty seconds."He came out the door I had just exited."Come with me," I said."Look —" he said."Just do it. You'll get your information."We walked casually to the car I had parked there. I got in the driver's seat. He was the passenger.I took. Try to figure out what she WAS interested it. What she DID think about. I took a sip of my drink and lit a cigarette. It was a way for me to occupy myself, with out making eye contact. ‘What do you think about?’ I asked finally. She looked shocked, stunned even. As if I had asked her what color panties she’d had on or if she spits or swallows. ‘What do you think about?’ I repeated, trying to break through her disbelief. ‘Lotsa things…’ She started to say. I looked at her fingernails as she. .like right there." I said a little embarrassed to beshowing such a huge wad. "Daniel you need to adjust upward." He said and once again tookthe liberty of my cock. He pulled out the waist of the suite and grabbedmy dick and pulled my pink cut cock head upright. "Now that's how youshould package yourself in this type of suite. Comfortable?" "Okay, that's better." I said looking at my up right cock in themirror. I was actually comfortable, as my cock and balls were being heldtight. ‘Come over here lover I’ll clean you up,’ she said as she moved to find his limp prick. Dave lay back as Donna `s mouth enveloped his prick. He shook his head amazed as he thought of the night’s events. Annabelle was his security blanket, she loved to just hold him in her arms and cuddle him. She loved to have him suck her swollen tits until milk flowed. Donna and Betsy were insatiable, they took turns to suck his limp prick back to life and then they would laugh as they treated him to a.