"That's it slut!" Rodge said before grabbing Jim's head again and ramminghis cock down Jim's throat with force, fucking it like a pussy, whichcaused t...ars to run down Jim's face. His shirt becoming soaked with droolas he furiously jerked his own cock. It wasn't long before Jim feltRodge tense up, slamming the cock all the way in, feeling Rodge's ballsslap against his chin, and the hot load began to flood his throat, thispushed him over the top and he shot his own load all over the floor.Rodge. ”“What’s that boss?”“The President’s Club.”“What’s that?”“A load of top business men from all over the world meet up every so often and they’re in Ibiza tomorrow night. They talk a lot but we’re not interested in that part; it’s the dinner afterwards. They like to have naked girls serve them and then to play with them afterwards; would you be interested?”“Sure, sound like fun. I’ve never served at a dinner before but it can’t be that difficult. Put my name down please boss. What time and. ”Celeste reached out her hand to hold Lori’s gently. “It gets lonely out here and I was just reaching out for some companionship. This is a major lifestyle change for me so I am still making adjustments but I certainly do not want to damage your relationship. I would rather we become friends since I literally have none here yet. We do have Tommy in common, so I guess that’s the starting point.”Lori squeezed her hand back in grateful acknowledgment, tears beginning to drip from her eyes. “I. ”“Soon,” I smiled. Natasha was in my secret penthouse, masturbating with her new sex toy. I burned to bring her here. She was intoxicating. “The committee meets in a month. I'll bring it up then.”“I'm sure you will,” scathed Magnolia. Then she grabbed her bimbo and stalked off.She was such an acerbic woman. If she wasn't so great in bed and knew just the sort of women to bring me, I wouldn't tolerate her. Worse, I needed her. The bimbo serum was very intriguing, and she owned a cosmetics.