. So we did not know all the details of what it would be like but they told us it was very high end, nice people, first names only, everyone is std t...sted within the week. The guy has these parties every few months, whenever he feels like inviting people apparently. So we get there and go in, magnificent old mansion outside London! Huge ballroom that has a bar and buffet goodies, unbelievably stocked and all no charge (they pay a yearly and per event fee that they did not divulge), cell. The salute raised, I felt something else, a small quiver across the tip of my cock. It returned, again brushing across my cock, moist and hot. I yearned to rip the bra from my eyes, savor the view below and whisper encouragement. But even if I could, I dared not to move a muscle. The brushing continued, slowly working it's way down my quivering cock… tantalizingly slow, pausing at my corona, teasing me, softly licking my frenum then on downward it slipped. I ached to moan, yet knew the. Kicking off her sandals and whipping off her wrap, Jillian ran for the water with a laugh."Catch me if you can!" she called over her shoulder to watch him.Zach grinned as he pulled his shirt over his head. Even his muscles had muscles. The warmth she felt in her stomach had nothing to do with the sun. She decided she didn't want to play easy, so she dove into a breaking wave and swam away from the shore.The shock of seeing the gorgeous view from her hotel window made her want to share it with. J. telling me I was to swallow when he came, which I of course did, knowing I was utterly safe because my Master had told me I would be; knowing the man couldn’t have an STD because my safety had been assured. After I’d blown him, he briskly directed me in pulling his pants and undies back up, telling me to adjust him until he was comfortable. Then he’d informed me I was to go back into the back and dress again in my jeans and shirt, but leave my own underwear in the backseat when we reached.