See? I dip into the soy sauce just a little bit. Now normally in Japan we eat with our hands too, but if you want to use chopsticks, that's fine.? ?...h my goodness, you are so dexterous. It's marvelous.? ?And here. Open your mouth. See? It's simple. You are like a baby.? I remembered those words as if it were yesterday.The other waitresses glared at me and a few times they told me to go back to work but I would care less about them because I knew if I were to get married with Mr. Pherson I. It was finally Friday and the three of them were due back from a software conference later that evening. It had been a long two days for me but believe me, my vibrators got plenty of work out. Tonight I was fixing their favorite meal but the dessert will be my favorite – cocks.After making sure that everything was ready, I went to my room and took a quick shower and then dressed in a long silky red gown with a slit on the left side half way up my thigh, spaghetti straps with a deep plunging. Not many cheers; such was the nature of the old and conservative. But when Ashley glanced their way, she could see they were smiling, nodding, looking at each other and chatting about the unique but enjoyable sound.“Wow,” Julee said, “that was ... really good.”“An hour is too short!” Ashley whined, threw her hands up, and collapsed into the seat. “I mean, I guess it was one song from beginning to end.”“Yeah.” Brad nodded and got up from his chair. “I owe Chris. Come on, let’s get out of here, I. After a few fruitless seconds of fumbling, which allowed me time to fondle her firm hooters happily, she shoved me away and dropped to her knees. She was then able to undo my fly and drop my pants to the ground, letting my rigid cock spring out. In no time it was nestled in her mouth, and her talented tongue began caressing the swollen head. I closed my eyes, head back, and enjoyed the sensation as this redheaded goddess sucked me off. I could feel her sharp nails trailing across my scrotum.