Your hand moves up to my back and you dig your nails in a little as I keep going. I hear another moan escape and I know that’s the time to continue ...ith my plan. I stop with my hand at the base and move in, gently kissing the tip then wrapping my lips around the entire head, sucking gently and as I go down further and further I start to move my hand again along in rhythm with my mouth. I hear you softly moaning and I go full board, moving my mouth up and down, while twirling my tongue around. The blonde girl asked, “Is the asian guy here?”The room fell deafly silent. Finally one guy jumped up and said, “Sure, I’ll go get him.” He ran up the stairs to get Benji in his room and returned back down the stairs accompanied by a very bewildered Benji.As Benji and the girl talked everyone pretended to be doing something but were sneaking peeks at the blonde and Benji. In a few minutes those two disappeared up the stairs into Benji’s room. Everyone was wondering what was going on. After. The sound of the ice bag plopping the floor, and feel of her feet rubbing up my on my hips; let me know that things were getting hot. In all the hot kissing, I felt her hands reach into my pants, tugging at my manhood. We flipped positions, Ashley laying on top of me. She started with my mouth, her lips soon moved down to my chest, and ending at my pants. Ashley sat up, taking off her top, and slowly exposing her boobs. They were jaw dropping as she took off her bra. They stood out but were not. The second floor had the offices. Brother Ed had one office and Sister Deb had another. The other two offices were a mess, filled with boxes and junk.I met with Brother Ed and Sister Deb. Brother Ed was a rather big man, in his seventies. About 6'3", was still rather muscular, but age and soft living had plumped him up a bit and softened him. Bro. Ed was wearing a golf shirt and a pair of khaki pants. He was a warm person and was quick to laugh.Sister Deb was about my age, 5'6"and slender. Not.