And it was.From the hand-crafted furnishings, to the expensive Oriental rugs; the framed originals hanging on the walls, and the enormous plasma-scree... TV and home cinema system in one corner, it was like an advertisement for modern opulence."Check out the rest of the house," said Hester. "I think you'll be impressed."Jeff explored the study first, the private sanctum where he expected to be doing much of his writing from now on. His computer and peripherals had been set up on the heavy, highly. The professional dancers would wander around watching critically, and stepping in to demonstrate, also splitting a couple up and dancing with them separately for a few minutes. That was a hard afternoon from midday until five o’ clock, the only respite was tea at three-thirty. In the evening it was a grand Ball, Dinner jackets for the gentlemen and ball gowns for the ladies. Ally didn’t wear her gold ball gown from before, and had opted for another in a very pale green, It covered her more. Pulling her closer with my free trembling hand, I savoured the sensation of her enquiring tongue, the taste of her lipstick, her heady scent.But all too soon she pulled away.“Kasey, breathe.” She said with a hint of mirth.I opened my eyes and stammered, “Whaa?”“Cute is just what I need right now.” The glint returning.“Oh!” I managed.In one smooth movement she got to her feet; with the insistence of her hand in mine, I followed suit on shaky legs. Wearing the alluring smile that had already. Sam scooted down the log, hands on his muscled thighs, lightly circled his purple glans, licking his salty pre-cum and savouring it before engulfing his cock. Her tongue danced around his cockhead as Sam moved up and down his shaft taking more of him with each stroke. Her hands rubbing up and down his thighs as her head bobbed… gently tweaking his balls with her fingernails at the upper end of her stroke. The sensation of Sam’s beautiful lively mouth and having both thighs massaged was.