Beth’s job, other than to be provocative eye candy, was to deliver the clue cards to the various tables at the appropriate times. The cards we store... in the library. Beth stood by the library door. From her vantage point, she could watch the entire party and consume the wine and appetizers brought to her by leering male party guests. The most persistent visitor was young Tommy Robertson, Charlotte’s son. He plied her with wine while he stared at her breasts.When admiring males did not block her. "Whatever would I do without a Man in my life purred Lady J."In an instant Sir stood up and wiped his mouth. This was Lady J's cue to get back in position. She removed the plug gently from my mouth, handed it to Sir and bent over with her buttocks pulled apart facing me once again, only this time her rosebud was glistening with Sir's hungry saliva.Sir started probing the plug into Lady J's rosebud. Little by little the plug went in deeper and deeper, until finally it disappeared into it's. You quickly take my whole member in your mouth, my pubes tickling your nose, as I squirt load after load of hot jizz down your throat. Four loads, five, six. They eventually grow smaller, then taper off altogether. With one last swallow, you proudly show your empty mouth to the camera. "Got every drop" You grin.I pass you the camera before you lie down on the bed, face-up with your legs spread apart. Your pussy is glistening and inviting. Needing no encouragement, I put your legs over my. I’d be kind of embarrassed.”“I’m sure Nick would understand and you know he doesn’t judge people and certainly wouldn’t judge you,” she began, “It’s true what Cee said. Ever since guys have started to show real interest in me, I always felt that I was more mature than them. Most of them were nice to me. I just couldn’t find guys I was interested in who could put all their groping aside enough to have real conversations with. I thought that would change in college and it has somewhat, just.