Cindy was about 20. She was small. Pretty thin. Hadlong red hair that touched her mid back. She was wearing a pair of jeanshorts and a black tank top....As she sat there with her legs crossed Ilooked at her. I should have been turned on. She was a very beautifulgirl and was showing a lot of leg. But I wasn't. What I did notice isthat she was wearing these cute black suede wedges. I was staring at hershoes more than her legs.Cindy told me that Barry and her were on and off for about 2 years. "I wonder how much they cost."Rose grabbed the set out of Lisa's hand and frantically stuffed it back in the bag. She looked down the hallway to make sure that neither of the men were coming. She would die if her father and brother were to see her standing there holding up a training bra.Red faced with embarrassment, Rose said, "She just hung this bag on my doorknob. David could have seen it and looked inside." I doubt he'd do that," Lisa said.She would have looked inside the bag if she had. I quickly lost track of how many had ridden me, but before long the need for some relief was far beyond anything I could have imagined. Begging anyone to help me cum, promising them anything they desired, but I needed to cum. I think this went on all night long, by morning I was wheeled to a private jet, flying me back home, but the beautiful girls riding my cock never ended. By this time, I was way beyond needing to cum, my body was almost shaking, the need for release, so painful it was. ‘I am thinking you need a drink, yes?’ He popped open the champagne before she had a chance to reply and could do nothing but watch as he poured the bubbly for her. ‘To the most exciting night of your life,’ he said, toasting her. Tongue still caught, she silently clinked her glass against his and took a heavy sip of what she now recognized as Cristal. It was sometime around this point that she began to relax at last. He’d promised her exciting and, she had to admit, this was pretty exciting..