The last 3 shots went straight passed my tongue and down my throat, just as he told me. All this time I’d been pumping my own cum into Andy’s mout.... I felt him swallowing it eagerly. Mark finally went limp and I pulled my head back feeling his cock slide out of my throat. I close my mouth and felt it coated in sticky jizz and swallowed down as much as I could.After cumming myself I felt spent and flopped down on the bed, his warm cum still dripping down the side of my face. Almost immediately. " Howie opened the door and Keith carried her into the sitting room of the suite and propped her up on a sofa, in front of the fireplace and its gas log. There were fresh flowers, and a bottle of wine in an ice bucket. "You enjoy sauterne, if I remember." He motioned to Howie, who left discretely."It's not dinner time, yet." Cuddle time," he said. He easily lifted her an put her on her back across his lap, so he could look down at her face. "I love you, and I want you to be happy when we're. He said, “She is a friend of yours.”“She was,” Sue answered. There was a haunting sadness in her voice.“She’s a pretty woman,” Dan said. He moved over to another picture and studied it for a minute. He said, “You painted all of these.”“Yes,” Sue answered stepping away from him a little. She wasn’t emotionally prepared to discuss the paintings.“They are very good,” Dan said. He wasn’t a good judge of art, but he recognized great art when he saw it and he knew that he was looking at paintings. I liked him, and gave chas the password we use when I’m happy to go ahead, if he doesn’t hear it it’s game off !We finished our drink, Mark had been very complimentary about my looks and had been humorous, which I always like in a man, so we made our way to the room. He had bought a bottle of wine with him, so we got in and opened that up, I was now in the mood for some fun!We chatted then me and Mark sat on the bed, he moved over and kissed me gently, I responded, and he pulled me to him,our.