“But I don’t know what this means. I don’t know what is happening to me Damon.”Damon‘s hand threaded through Tristan’s hair, tilting his h...ad back. His head lowered slowly as he stared down at him, watching his eyes dilate, his skin flush then pale alarmingly.“Fuck!” Damon swore. Tristan was obviously scared. He did want him…that was equally obvious, but he had to come to terms with how he was feeling first. “When I let you go,” he allowed the growl building in his chest to echo in his words,. She looked up at his cock, inches from her face as she smiled and began to slowly lick the underside of his throbbing cock. She continued to play and stroke his hard shaft while Mike moaned and tried to push his cock harder against her lips. Jenny had other ideas and just looked into his eyes while teasing his cock and balls. Mike was going crazy. Why didn’t I just impale her when I had her tied down, he thought. Why did I let her go? He desperately need to cum and more importantly, he needed. I closed them tight and let him slide it back and forth so that the top part rubbed against my clitty. Soon, we were humping away like little rabbits, swaying and nearly ready to topple over in our ecstasy. I could feel his wet little hairs tickle my bare mons with each thrust. My clitty started to burn, then ignited from the slippery friction of his cock against it. Suddenly, I felt a throbbing pulse at the base of my vagina. It felt like a separate heartbeat, then my cunt muscles tightened up. ..." He cupped his hand to his ear and most of us shouted out 'Stays in Vegas.' "Right!" He continued, "It took about a year to set up due to the logistics of booking an entire hotel for our stay under the conditions that we enjoy now, and when we first started, it was in a much smaller venue than the one we enjoy today. It stayed there for the first five years, but grew so much" loud applause and cheering broke out and Don had to pause momentarily, "that by the fourth year, it was obvious that.