I managed to fix the problem, but in doing so saw her photo gallery nothing heavy: her in expensive lingerie, her in a revealing Hermes evening dress....She gave me a weird smile, blushed slightly and looked away, biting her bottom lip. Although I had half expected a late night knock on my hotel room that night, it never transpired and I never pushed. Fuck the boss? Bad move. Back to Louise. As I walked to my desk, I put the handshake down to some obscure German business custom and filed her. I inform the men in the room that you are tied to the rail and available for their use. One after another, some of the party goers head out to the balcony and take turns fucking you as I watch from a chair in the living room. You can’t see who is fucking you. The lights from the room make it so when you turn to look all you can see is a dark silhouette. Black, white, Hispanic, young and old, they all take their turns. They grip your hips and pull you onto their cocks and fuck you. He rolled her over onto her back, then quickly, almost in a simultaneous movement took off, well kicked off really, his shorts. Kneeling on the bed he lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders and feasted, yes, no more glimpses now – the agenda was set – feasted his eyes on her still youthful body, all of it – her slender neck with her fair hair tumbling to just shoulder length her breasts still pert even though she was lying down, down her stomach to the trimmed fair hair that grew from. I held the last of the potent creamy elixir in my mouth a few moments more, savoring the flavor and slick feel of cum in my mouth. I tried to remember ever moment of these intense life altering sensations, before swallowing again. Then, as I was removing Michael's now softening penis from my mouth, a final smaller FIFTH blast surged forth and was gratefully received, savored, and swallowed. I felt Michael's cum still clinging and coating my mouth and tongue; sliding down my throat; and then.