After a few more seconds of admiring the beautiful site I started pumping in and out of her throat keeping up a steady rhythm as she tried to get as m...ch air as possible in the few chances she got. A few minutes later I felt my dick start to tingle and I pushed her head against the bed as I forced my cock all the way down her throat again shooting cum down into her stomach. A minute later I pulled out of her mouth and let her slouch against the bed gasping for air. I didn't give her a chance to. He was beginning to get a bit loud and he was well on his way to another world class drunk. The next hour passed quickly and Lance had downed another four to five drinks. He was officially his old self, rude and obnoxious. He began ordering our waitress around and snapping at Beth every time she opened her mouth. I thought to myself, its about time to leave. I started looking for Riley and spotted him toward the back of the club. I excused myself from the table and walked over to meet him. I. Sharon drug the poor pizza delivery boy, who was clearly college-aged and pushed him onto one of the leather couches in the living room and gave him a wonderful tip……a blowjob. Oh, he didn’t last all that long as Sharon’s mouth is one of epic talent, but I think that just the idea of him getting a blowjob as a tip is one of many a pizza delivery boys’ fantasy.I sent one of the pizzas up to Jill and her video group with a response, “Hey, what no drink to go with it,” I knew it came from Jill,. You are living out your i****t fantasies. But this can’t be healthy. Don’t think I’m jealous. Don’t’ think if I lived closer, I would drive over and we could mess around.”“Are you serious?” I asked.Abby paused. “I shouldn’t tell you this. I really shouldn’t. Should I?”“You totally should,” I breathed. “Please, s*s.”“Well,” Abby said. “I’m between clients. I’m in my office, at my chair, and my panties are around my ankles. And I’m rubbing my clit while we talk. Oh, little brother, I shouldn’t.