Back in the room after the pizza was done I made my move. I asked Christopher 'would you like for me to give you a rub down.' 'Sure, that might help s...me,' Christopher replied. Christopher undressed and wrapped a towel around his waist and laid down on the bed. I rubbed his back and thighs with some baby oil and message his calves and feet with the same. I asked him to turn on to his back and as he did so his penis stood up like a stout tree. He giggled and said 'sorry, I could not help it, it. Fetch us some snacks, won’t you?”“Yes, Milady. Anything to drink?”Donna leaned her head over, looking to Jason.“Drink?”“Yeah, just a plain Sprite if you would.”“A Sprite, and a Dr. Pepper for me, Cabana-Lizzy.”Leaning back, she said, “Any reason you’re avoiding the alcohol, my love?”“Not in the mood. Now, we get back to the suite, I’m gonna get baked out of my brain, but now that we’re finally here ... well, if I started drinking I’m not sure how soon I’d stop, and I am not going to insult this. I want him to feel sexually satisfied, and I wanted to find some partners for him to be with. I can do some things - blowjobs, but not penetrative sex – not even fingers. I think I'm even going to have to have a C-section." My, my; you are one blunt pretty lady. What if I'm not connected with this so-called group? You've either totally embarrassed yourself or I could consider that you're hitting on me."Marcie grinned somewhat sheepishly, "But ... well, you do belong to that group, don't you?". " He panted heavily.I bit his cock again several times, only this time harder before licking the nips, hoping to make his cockhead numb with pleasure. Apparently it was working because when I looked up again his head was slightly tilted backwards and he was slowly starting to pump his hips. I smiled smugly and took as much of him into my throat as possible. Since he was so thick I could only fit in six inches without it feeling like my jaw was going to split open. But he seemed more than happy.