Spaghetti straps on the dress left her shoulders delightfully bare and led his eyes to explore and admire the firm swell of her breasts as they filled...the bodice of her satiny black outfit. I'm losing my mind, he thought desperately. Who the hell is she?Oh my God! She thought, it's HIM. She tried to avoid looking at him seated opposite her by burying her face in the wine list but she could feel his eyes on her. She burned at his gaze and ripples of unwanted pleasure flowed through her body.. "You don't mind if my cock-head is still a little sticky from going off inside Jean's pussy?" N-no," Lorena answered hoarsely, "I don't mind." She was shaking inside and out, fascinated by the glistening drop of whitish fluid that dangled from the very tip of her brother's cock.She was also crazily turned on by her hip touching Jean's, by the other girl's softly throbbing presence. Lorena glanced quickly over at her friend, and saw the nipples of the girl's tits standing high and hard, saw the. Anyway, to make a long story short, after about two and a half hours I had managed to suck the cocks of all seventeen guys and swallow every delicious drop of cum. Then Mark said it was my turn to be satisfied. He carried me over to one of the tables where he had placed a comfy duvet, and he gently laid me down on my back. Mark then held my legs up, asked me to spread them, and invited the guys to discover how sweet tasting my pussy was. I keep my pussy totally shaved, so it was easy for. Only your robe." Yes Sir," she said, confused. Maybe he had something special in mind for her to wear. Whatever... her job was to obey so she would come down in her robe if that's what he wanted. She turned to get ready - twenty minutes wasn't much time. A quick shower and she had some time to put on her "face". She wanted to be presentable to him this first morning, so she took great care in how everything looked.A quick once-over in the full length mirror. Hair...check, face... check, robe....