They stopped at the bar and Drew watched closely as Julie hooked her heel over the rung and gracefully lifted herself to the stool. The tight denim of...her jeans accentuated her slim hips. Her cheeks flushed when she saw Drew's reaction. He tore his eyes away from her and motioned for the bartender as he took a seat on the stool beside her."What'll ya have?" he asked when he approached."I'll have a Bud Light," Drew answered. He turned to Julie."Molson Ice," she said.Drew waited until the. Fuck this was hot. I kept rotating through the guys and after several minutes of Leo pounding my pussy he shot his load deep inside my wet pink hole filling me with his creamy load. He pumped a bit more turning his cum to froth before sliding out and letting Bruno take his place. Bruno's cock wasn't as long as Leo's but what he lacked in length he certainly made up for in thickness as he easily slid his dick into my dripping pussy, stretching my hole with each thrust. Every guy had one turn in. Her full lips pressed tightly to his skin, her tongue swirled and danced around him, sent pleasurable sensations all through him and made him shudder, though he did not grow...His hands found the chair's armrests, clung to them lightly while she worked her muscle around his own, and suddenly... She drew in. Her cheeks, her tongue, her entire mouth embraced his softness and clung to it so tightly he thought he would feed her right then. A sly smirk perked the corner of her lips as her tongue. "I take it Lord Lechley is here?" Atman Singh, Mycroft's faithful manservant, nodded. "Show him in then, and thank you." Singh departed, then returned with a trim, middle-aged Englishman in a SavilleRow suit. His gray hair was short-cropped, and he had a pencil-thin moustache.Long service in Her Majesty's armed forces had given him a rigidly straightbearing. Singh bowed again and left. Mycroft stood up, walked over to the visitor,and shook his hand. "Lord Lechley!" he said. "It's been a long.