Tink felt their hands, rough now tugging on her nipples and slapping her buttocks as their combined energies gathered intensity. Tink came first and s...e bucked and humped and moaned in ecstasy and she passé out cold. The men kept humping and the heat and tightness of Tink’s bottom were too much for Hook who soon let go a massive load of sperm into Tink’s bowels, his body straining and his cock convulsing like a thing apart from him. Nearing his end, Ellis let out a final grunt and his legs and. "Hey stud - this is Christy. How wouldyou and the guys like to help out one of your fellow team members?Chad's been going through some touch times and he needs you guys as hisbasketball teammates to help him regain his studliness. You think youcan help him?" Christy couldn't help but smile thinking of Bill'sreaction."You have got to be shitting me. That goddamn fag! He is no more ateammate that our worst opponent is. That queer sissy couldn't evendribble the ball down the court today. Why the. The rest of the meeting was more routine, discussing plans for upcoming promotions and seasonal releases, discussing observations and suggestions from the individual theaters, and general business discussions. Andy and Angel stayed long enough to finish their desserts, then quietly left.Back at the spa, the rest of Angel's clients were more routine. One wasn't even fallout from the fight. An older woman, maybe her mother's age, with hints of the same elegant bearing of Mrs. Tabor, wanted her. The memories of what happened twelve months before were uppermost in my mind now. I was no longer with Laura the Barista, I was now with Laura Pendleton, my surreal lover. Reaching up behind I released the hooks and let the pink garment slip down my arms before placing it on the chair. I turned to pick up Laura's brassiere from the bed and realised she was standing almost against me. I stopped and looked into her eyes. They seemed glazed and just inches from my own. I couldn't help myself, I.