I can deep throat so it only took a minute till he was pounding my mouth and cum was running down my throat.I told him that was a gift from Harold, an... that when he was able, to come on back to the party in the convention room. He had a lot more to see and do.I left and headed back to the convention room. The meetings and speeches were over. The room had thinned out somewhat, but the men that were lingering were waiting for me. Harold spotted me and led me up to the podium. "Gentlemen, I. It was at one of those mini orgies that my life changed yet again. I was getting dressed after taking two loads each from Ralph and Bruce when Patty said:"You need to douche yourself pretty good when you get home." Why? Why would you say something like that?" We have been trying to reach you all morning" Ralph said. "Stan called. He thinks you are fucking around on him and he called to let us know he would be off the site for a couple of days. He's flying home to try and catch you," Damn! You. Gemma could feel his cock still pressing against her pussy. She was desperate to get him inside her, and pulling away from his mouth, pushed him to one side as she unlocked the door. "I think it's best we cool off!" Taking a deep breath, she dived gracefully into the pool, swimming as far as she could underwater. Finally she surfaced and looked around. Simon was nowhere in sight! Then, she caught sight of a shadow moving towards her, under the water. As Simon came up in front of her, Gemma. "Hello, Jessica," he purred, stepping forward. "My name's Jeff, you asshole," I almost shouted at him, and then myworld went white as I was rocked backwards by a powerful and unexpectedslap. Tears sprang to my eyes, and I took a step backwards."You will address me as Sir or Master," Len growled at me, "and yourname is whatever I decide it is. Now - I am here to present you withtwo options. One, you can suck my cock like the good little slave girlyou are. Or two, you can be whipped for an.