They had touched under that trestle table, conscious of possible discovery, stroking, caressing, sending strings of tantalising tingles up spines as f...ngers felt bare or thinly-clad flesh. They even snatched hasty kisses. Mealtime convention dictated they converse almost fully with fellow diners; however, each were filled to overflowing with thoughts and fancies, flight and fantasy, exclusively each with the other.Their first kiss, some hours earlier, began tentatively, somewhat nervously.. " I said as I looked down at the two of them there, between my legs, playing with my cock and balls.I was lost in the pleasure of the feeling when Dana said, "You want to try his cock, Kat?"She took her hands off and moved back a bit. Kat, moved her hands from my balls and placed both her hands around the shaft of my ever hardening cock."It's so big," was all she said.I though Dana was going to start massaging my balls, but she moved her head and positioned herself so it was her mouth, not her. The bags were removed and I saw Tina was there. Tina is a redhead about my height, with a nice build. She was wearing a sweatshirt and shorts. The other four were two blondes and two brunettes, all a couple inches shorter than Tina.The camera showed a woman in a black cat suit removing the bags. Cat Woman, using scissors, and starting with Tina, cut off Tina’s shirt and then her shorts. She then went to each of the others and did the same. She returned to Tina and cut her bra off. Tina had some. I got a little something going, couple of things really. Don't ask, all you have to know is I have enough money do what I want and then some. I knew that the basement wasn't going to do anymore. There are parts of Brooklyn, like any city, where people mind their own business. I rented a room in a old brownstone, a third floor walk up. It was a kind of efficiency really. It had a bathroom, an alcove kitchen, and a bay windows. The room was big enough for a king bed and couch. I had the.