' Samantha would soon be very well acquainted with both of them.With the ice broken the others in the room began to interact. Francesco approached and...kissed Samantha deeply while Sandra, having removed Samantha's thong, was kissing her wet slit, and flicking her wicked tongue across Samantha's swollen clit. Francesco's cock was enormous and fully erect as Samantha stroked it slowly back and forth. From time to time Sandra would lasciviously run her tongue over the head and around the wrist. At this precise moment he was standing in front of an easel with a large blow up board of the Bailey’s ad displayed on it. ‘Ah, Georgina and Brian. Let me introduce you. Mr Highfield, Sales manager for Bailey’s Fashion Shoes.’ Mr Highfield was short and chubby, perhaps a few years younger than Du Cann, though looking a lot more harassed. He seemed to have put his clothes on in a hurry whilst trying to drink a cup of coffee at the same time and without having had a chance since to look in a. I was in such shock I couldn’t even make words. But when I saw him get on his knees I knew exactly what was coming. He stared down at my now fully hardened 7 inches of beef. He lightly licked at my head staring me in the eyes. He slowly inserted my head into his mouth I let out a quiet moan rolling my eyes to the back of my head. I’ve never had sex before let alone a blow job and it was the best feeling I’ve ever had. He started going at a slow pace and then after about one minute of my moaning. I'll firm up my attitude regarding the three of us after the New York trip."I heard the shower shut down. "Josh is getting out of the shower, Sandy. I'll check with my boss today - I have his home number - and then I'll call you back. We'll talk more then, and if I can get the time off without jeopardizing my job, I'll make arrangements to meet you." My travel agent will make the arrangements, Nicole." Oh, good. Listen, I do want to talk more with you, but frankly right now I'd rather go help.