He jumped as he felt thecock twitch and heard Chris giggle from somewhere above him. ‘Good girl, Rikkie, Now just take it into your mouth.’This wa... it, thought Rick. This isn't Chris doing this to me, it's medoing it. Once he did this, he knew he would be taking a step he couldnot come back from. He moaned quietly, then slid open his lips andslipped them over the top of Chris’s cock. His tongue swirled around thehead and it felt spongy, and warm and hard. Not what he had thought atall. It felt. I was on emotional overload so none of what I witnessed made any sense until later. Chip didn’t recover, but he did last three weeks. I spent every minute they would let me with him. I brought my guitar and sang to him. I brought the ukelele I had given to him and put it on his bed. Through sheer determination, he had learned the notes to Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, and for about a month he would serenade Mom and Dad, while I backed him on guitar. I told him we would be in a band some day and. Every head in theclub will be checking you out. They'll be around this table like beesaround a honey pot."The drinks appeared almost immediately and Sally's prediction provedabsolutely accurate. Every pair of eyes followed Madge across thelounge and locked onto Sandie's attractive feminine form."Sandie felt a peculiar flush of pleasure to think that she was theobject of attention from the whole club. Madge served the drinks anddeliberately revealed a very real cleavage as she bent forward.. "Charlene gave Liz a brief and nervous smile, but couldn't help from staring at her lovely body sheathed tightly in the black catsuit. It wasn't so much that he lusted after her, but rather that he desperately wanted a suit like that for himself.Vicki slapped him for his insolence. "Liz isn't here for your pleasure, you miserable wretch of a man. You are here for her pleasure. And, as always, for mine." Yes, Mistress," answered Charlene meekly.Vicki took Liz in her arms and kissed her again,.