You could ask anyone and they would tell you that seeing Connor without Liam or vice versa was very, very unlikely. Connor and Liam did practically ev...rything together. They both played the same sports, liked the same foods, looked the same obviously, had the same friends, and did everything together no matter what. Then everything changed Connor started hanging around with a new group of people, people that Liam didn’t necessarily like, Not that he didn’t trust his brothers judgement but. Quickly I made my way to the bathrooms; I’d done this before and it’s really not that hard to do. Good thing for me that men in this society don’t want to go to the bathrooms together or this would never work. I started down the hallway to them, and found a mass of people trying to get in or out, perfect. Using my senses I found one guy that wanted some female attention and I could smell the alcohol on him, this was the one. I made my way right next to him and waited until someone came behind. Jack bends his knees pressing his balls in my face. I open my mouth and move my tongue over them. “She’s good at sucking dick,” you tell him. Jack stands and tuning sits on my tits. He lifts my head so I can put my lips around the pink tip of his cock. He moves forward just a little pressing the clamps hard on my nipples. With his hand on my head to help guide me I stroke his long white cock with my mouth, sucking as hard as I can. You kneel and stroke your cock hardening it. When Jack lets. Even the breezes were hot and wet. "Well, at least I have a fan and cable," he mused as he studied the still form of his aide and mistress Justine Loudon on his comfortable mosquito-netted bed.Justine Loudon was an aristocrat by birth. Born to an English lord and Egyptian mother, she was an only child -- spoiled and pampered. Willful from birth, she developed latent tendencies towards cruelty and carelessness as she got older. The culmination of 22 years of reckless living, her relationship.