I followed him to his friends house and when we entered I was surprised to find about twenty or so people in various age and stages of dress. My cock ...hich was semi hard and dripping some pre cum started to get harder. He introduced me to some of the people and then we went into a bedroom kissing each other and caressing too. We slowed down to undress each other and were both surprised to find we both had panties on. I got on my knees and started licking his cock while he still had his panties. The fact that I couldn't have alcohol was accepted and while the others nursed glasses of sherry the maid produced orange juice for me."What was your Christmas like Jenny?" Mary enquired towards the end of the meal.By then Jenny had drunk a couple of glasses of wine with the meal as well as the pre-dinner sherry and was becoming less inhibited in what she said. "Very pleasant really. Much better than I expected it would be. We made breakfast and opened presents. They were spur of the moment. I’ll die.’ She started weeping silently. ‘It wasn’t your fault’ he said with deep sorrow in his voice, ‘You didn’t do anything to deserve this.’ He kissed her forehead and held her in his arms for a long time but didn’t say anything. Slowly, she fell asleep. Then he gently put her back on the bed and walked away. It was difficult to say how much time had passed, but she felt someone shake her. She opened her eyes, and was shocked to see the same man who had visited her earlier. ‘Have you seen. His cock twitched and I was ready to taste his thick creamy load. His hand held me down as he moaned loudly and suddenly his cock spewed his load into my mouth. I greedily swallowed and sucked at his cock wanting every drop he offered. He shot one last squirt as he rode out his orgasm, I sat up on my knees and let the little cum I had left in my mouth spill over my lips and drop down to my chest. His eyes watching me, taking in a vision he’ll never forget. I licked my lips, my hands cup my.