I rubbed his cum all over my boobs and started at him. He had a satisfying look on his face. Mr. Pattern took the shower nozzle and washed the soap an... cum off of his cock. I then stood up and turned to face my back towards him. He grabbed me by the waist and bent over me. I could feel his cock near my ass, which to my surprise was still rock hard. He yanked hold of my breasts and squeezed on them hard, I hissed through my teeth. As he fondled with my breasts, he rubbed against my body. I was. I turn to the petite, little blonde. “Can we get another round, please?” She gives me a brief nod and I smile as I watch her walk away. Once she is gone, both men give me a sheepish smile. Clearly, they’re not used to a woman coming up to them and offering to buy them drinks. The one who hasn’t spoken looks to be the shyer of the two. He has a dark complexion, with piercing blue eyes and a sharp nose. Both of them are nicely dressed and look to be in decent shape from how they’ve presented. Dana reaches for her dress and slides it over her sore body. A good type of sore. She tosses her ruined panties into the waste bin and carries her bra in her hand. Dana tip-toes out into the living room and spots Abby's desk in the far left corner. Dana smiles and moves over the desk. Abby steps out of the shower to see Dana had already gotten out of bed. Abby pulls on her favorite NYPD shirt and sweatpants before walking into the living room. Dana is so busy rummaging through the piles for. How do you fancy going back to my place a little early?” Natalie leant in and with her warm breath shewhispered, “This place is dark, but it doesn’t have any corners” The pulse between Mia’s legs answered the question for her. “Your flat is gorgeous Nat, is it just you here?” “Yea just me, just how I like it.” When Mia looked up from her phone she found Natalie slinking her way towards her across the soft carpet. “Drink?” She bent down to reach into the cupboard giving Mia a flash of her.