Hannah turned, fully in control of the situation as she firmly led me by my cock and Claire, crawling behind her like a dog on her leash, towards the ...tairs. It wasn’t until Sunday afternoon that she released us both, and Claire was finally allowed to go home, by which time we were all totally spent. After that, Claire became a fairly regular visitor to our house, especially as Hannah had asked her to be her bridesmaid. Meanwhile, I decided that I would like Tom as my best man. I was visiting. I felt her hand moving down against my slim waist and then her fingers invading my shorts, reaching down to wrap around my cock. She tugged on it, pulling it upright and freeing the tip from my shorts. Shocked I moved backward and Kaylee, sensing she had the advantage, pushed me back further until I was pressed up against the wall of the hide. I felt the roughness of the un-planed wood against my skin as she yanked down on my shorts, completely freeing my turgid member from its clammy. We always get one in case we party too much." she explained."Well..." I thought about Joyce back home, "Well...I guess I could for a while." Oh, thank you! We'll have a great time."The four of us got in the elevator, the three Kardashian sisters and me. We headed up to the s*******nth floor where the room was located. Khloe took out a cardkey and opened the door. We all walked in."Do you like champagne and caviar?" Kourtney asked."Uh, yes." I answered.Kourtney picked up the phone and dialed. “I’m sorry man. Really?” He mumbled something under his breath as he covered his crotch with his hand and kicked the door shut.“Don’t worry man. I’ve got one too!” I called out trying to make him feel better. He stuck his head out the door a moment later, “Well doesn’t mean you’re interested in my body does it?”I just smiled. “Hey…”he said, wrapping a towel around him and stepping out to sit on the bed. “Maybe I should tell you…” he looked up at me, looking sad.“What’s up man?” I asked, leaning.