Pity that some of the juice will be wasted.”“No, stop it. None of the juice will be wasted. Just use the bottle as it is”.She did not understand...what I meant but held the bottle in left hand and brought her mouth in front of my semierect cock in expectation of a new taste. I tried and pushed, but the piss refused to startI told her to put her lips over the cock. She obliged. Now the flow started. The first jet directly landed deep into her throat. She had to gulp it before even tasting it. Now. Winking at her, he said, “Don’t you smirk at me. Eleven thousand seven hundred feet here. Water, or in this case, coffee, boils at a lot lower temperature; therefore, the coffee isn’t as hot as we’re used to.”“Getting slow there in your ‘old’ age, Skipper?”“Not too old to turn a certain young lady over my knee.”“Oohh, now that sounds interesting,” she teased.Madison’s face colored. “You blushed,” she said, poking him in the ribs. “An old married man like you, blushed.”“Not too much longer,” he. While I was being face-fucked by Ken, I had temporarily lost touch with Rick until I felt a wet tongue lick my cock head causing it to jump to attention. Then he took me all the way down his throat and started twisting the butt plug around in my hole. I was reaching new heights of ecstasy from which I knew I couldn't and wouldn't stop. So this is where I was, for the first time about to be fucked by two studs at the same time! The first thing Ken said for several minutes was, "Now is it my turn. When we finished our shift we checked to see if it was still on, and Sandra smiled leaving arm in arm with two fine young waiters.Most places were closing up soon after, and Phil offered to walk Sandra home - I said why not come back to our flat- after all it was official hotel accommodation. She came back with us, raising more than hopes of a good night kiss. Once in the door Sandra wasted no time in stripping down to her bra and smooth silk pants, slipping under the covers in Phils bed. My.