"I guess I'm not going to need my top on any longer." With that, she made a show as she took it off and threw it on the lounge, then turned and went i...to the kitchen."That was interesting," Geoff said as we hurriedly put ourselves away.I could think of very little to add to his comment. "Very. I think she wants to play." But what should I do?" Nothing, it's her game, so we'll play it how she wants." What if she wants me to, you know... ?" To fuck her?" Yeah." It's her game, and if that's what. Her eyes sparkled with eagerness, she licked her lips, and something about her poise told me she was gearing up to do something she really wanted to do. I glanced past her to Raven, but that was the only response I could display before Maritza pulled off her own coat with a flourish.I had always been drawn to Raven due to her natural sexual appeal. Maritza had that and then some. Her body had that same tanned look, probably from living in Florida where I had heard that the winters are mild. She turned to see Jim standing by the table. He had placed a small cushion in the middle of the table. “I want you lying across the table with your groin over the cushion” he told her. He helped her lie face down with her arms and legs stretched out. “Same procedure” he told her, “But this time you keep your legs and arms stretched out, and if you try to cover your bottom with your hand you get an extra two strokes!” he added. Gina lay there waiting as he tapped her bottom with the cane, her. Gasping, you move faster, forcing me to take your cock deeper into my throat. The head of your cock hitting the back of my throat, thrust for thrust. Your groans begin to outshine mine, your cock thickens, and I know you're starting to get close to your orgasm. But it is then you stop, letting go of my hair, your breathing starting to get a little more steady. “Come hither, pretty girl,” you whisper, in that husky, deep voice of yours. “As you wish,” playing along, I do as you request. Moving.