I will pay her $500 as well, and she can keep her tips. And make sure you wear something slutty. This is a bachelor party." You agree, and I give the ...ddress for the party, telling you to be there at 5:30 sharp. Thankfully, both of you show up on time. I show you around the party room I reserved in the clubhouse at my complex. I point out the bar area and the kitchen. Then I hand each of you a bag. "What is this?" you ask. "Neither one of you is slutty enough, so these are your waitress. She was also told that once she was in the hole the person who fixed the clasps also decided how long she would be there by pressing one of three buttons, 15 mins, 30 mins and an hour. Jacob said he pushed it for an hourIt didn’t take very long before a tongue was flitting across her clit, later learning this was Jacob. For the next hour she had a line of people licking her pussy and she was told by Jacob that this included women. She was brought to countless orgasms and she confessed to me. He laughed and pulled her up to kiss her turning as he did so to lie her on the sofa beneath him. She had made certain that his cock was going to be useless for the rest of the night, but he still had his fingers and tongue. He rested between her smooth, firm thighs holding his weight on his elbows as he continued kissing her."We have dinner reservations," she murmured when his lips left hers to explore the contours of her throat."We'll call room service later," he said as he slid down her. Maybe it was just because they had grown up, maybe it was… that winter… ‘Why, hello, Peter. How are you? How are the children?’ ‘Why, I’m fine and they’re fine, thank you. How are you?’ ‘Good as ever, I suppose.’ ‘Listen, I was thinking that maybe the four of us could get together for kind of a sibling thing, you know? Soon, hopefully?’ ‘Oh, um, I’m actually going away on vacation, I think I told you that.’ ‘Oh, that’s right. Ah well, Edmund didn’t seem too enthusiastic either, maybe I can put.