Chloe was not a huge fan of giving a guy head, but she wanted that cock in her mouth.She got down on her knees and started slurping on it like an ice ...ream cone, like Bill had done to her. She stopped for a minute and said, “please don’t cum in my mouth. I’ve never done that, and it would feel weird for you to do that.”“Okay, Chloe, I promise,” he replied, not knowing if he could keep his promise. As he started feeling his orgasm building, he held the back of her head tightly. He wanted so. My pleas for assistance in the bathroom went unheeded dammit, and I had to wash up alone. I didn’t get anything to eat, either, food OR muff! The doorbell had already rung twice when I finished and came out of the bedroom. The bell rang again as I entered the living room to find several couples, and a couple more coming in. Alicia was answering the door and introducing me around. The guys were named "Frank," and "Dave," "Jeff," and so on. The girls were named "Susan," "Sally," and there even. Oliver suggested after accepting her invitation was to bring paper and charcoal for some 'sketch practice' after dinner.Ms. Alsover had also invited Maria and Timothy, and on Saturday evening, the three of them were sitting on the couch, snacking on appetizers when the doorbell rang at precisely six o'clock. Always punctual, Mr. Oliver wore pressed khaki slacks and a short sleeved white dress shirt. A slender, tall man of seventy-two, he looked tan and healthy.In his left hand, he held a bottle. I crawled the few inches to her nearest stiletto covered foot and started kissing and licking the black leather shoe and the pale skinned foot of my Mistress. My tongue glided over the top edge of the shoe and I felt the base of her toes peeking from the leather and I kissed and licked them.“Your doing very well Slave,… now I want you to worship the feet of your daughters friend”. Lisa who was still curled up on the sofa watching my humiliation nodded and started removing her trainers and.