"Katie tells me that you're already broken in, but I haven't hada turn with you yet." Ashley walked around me, appraisingly, finallystanding face to f...ce with me. "Let's start small, Amanda. Why don't yougo down on me first?"I was eager to oblige. I tried to slink down in a sexy way, unsure of howit came across, but it felt right. I wanted to submit to Ashley like Ihad submitted to Katie. I then sat on my legs and grabbed Ashley's cock.Unsure of where to start, I tried to remember how the last. She brought me up to date on her life since we had last met. She asked if I knew what had happened to some of the people with whom we had both worked. I responded to her note and we began a weekly exchange of letters. It did not take all that long before the erotic aspect of our relationship became part of our notes. ‘Do you remember that first night at the Hyatt? I thought that dinner would never end,’ she said in one letter. The correspondence became very explicit as we compared our. "A blonde woman pumped her fist and nodded at the others for her luck. Some of the women congratulated her while others scowled. Cassie just smiled. Her Daddy had told her that the waiting while other women had better luck might be the hardest part.The next half hour went by ridiculously slowly. Every five and a half minutes, the wheel called for another woman to go. On one spin, Cassie's number had missed by one click. At the twenty-two minute mark, the office lady had quietly informed them. With every stroke she watched her son as he tried to cum. Sam was thinking of the hottest girl from the magazines he saw yesterday as he jerked his dick. He was thinking of all the sex positions and tits from yesterday trying to get his dick hard. With every stroke it seemed to stay half hard.Sarah knew something was wrong when her son's eyes closed and his dick would not rise an more than half mast. "Are you having trouble, hun? You were just hard before." Sorry mom, but I can't seem to get.