Sandy was still busy with her oral ministrations on my cock and I was enjoying her work. The young woman was watching us intently and I took the oppor...unity while Sandy had her hear buried in my lap to wave the young couple over to join us. The girl whispered something to her partner then stood up adjusting her dress & moved over towards us. She tapped Sandy on the shoulder and asked her if she could pass. Sandy almost bit my cock off at that point but regained her seat and let the girl pass.. I thanked him for his support and then headed for the kitchen. That was another way into the reserved room, through the kitchen.When I got to the entrance of to the reserved room and the kitchen I just stood there a few minutes. I didn't want to barge in if there wasn't a problem. A black busboy came up to me and said, "Sir, you're not allowed in here."I shuddered for a moment remembering the dream from the night before. I handed him ten dollars and said I'd only be a few minutes. He accepted. The hands trace themselves up between my breasts. Cupping them.The thumbs rubbing my erect nipples and making them even harder. My sensations being sent to between my legs as my clit begins to ache. Wantonly. Then it stops. The hands leave my breasts and I lay there waiting, waiting to see what will happen next. Seems like an eternity goes by. And then I feel it. Lips gently touching my nipple. Parting themselves, taking my nipple into the warmth of it. The wetness. I gasp. Gently it begins to. "Am I good, Professor?" she asked innocently."Oh, yes," he replied, stroking his throbbing meat, gently rubbing the drooling tip around her cherry-red lips. "You're the best, my dear, the very best." Does that mean you want to fuck me now?" she asked with a wicked grin. "Well, it would be ungallant for me to refuse such a tempting offer, wouldn't it?" Lucas replied."Yes, it would," she said, mock-sincerely, getting to her feet and straightening her clothing. "But there is one small thing." And.