I stared at the mug for a second. It was an expensive, vacuum thermos mug, solid steel construction. It was part of a package of birthday presents I h...d given to Melanie last year. I smiled and said, "It's 552 cc of water, plus the usual traces... Current temperature is 18C. I have it scanned and locked. Give me a go to start."Melanie nodded and stared at the mug. She seemed to be mesmerized by it. "Go!"I pulled at the heat with full throttle, 46,485 Watts flowing from the water, taking the. She spent five years giving legitimate massages until lured by the money of erotic massages. As we returned to the party, Deb asked what I wanted to do. "Honestly?" I asked. "Yes." she said. "Okay," I said, "I want to watch some young guy fuck the shit out of you." "Okay, let's go then," she said. We went back to the break room, where she introduced me to a man she called Joey. It was the same guy who was fucking the Asian girl earlier. He was gorgeous. In his late twenties, he was model. Maine unko khada kiya aur gaur de dekhane laga,to wo boli yu kya dekh rahe ho,bola ki is din ka mai kab se intjar kar raha tha aur unse lipat gaya.Unko chumne laga,kabhi chicks,forehead gale pe unke balo se hath ferne laga aur wo madhosh hoke moan karne lagi,haah sandy hmmm hmm hm mhm hmm,mai sari ke upar se hi unke boobs dabane laga,unke hotho ko chumta dato se dat ragadta unki pith sahalata hamari saase tej hone lagi mai mano uspe tut pada chumo ki bauchar karne laga,wo bhi mera sath dene. She tapped me on the head to let me know that she was finished and to stop. “That was great Adam, thank you”, she said warmly, “now I want to take care of you again.” It was only 1pm and this was already going to be my third blow job of the day, but I wasn’t complaining. She sat up on my bed and motioned for me to stand up. I did. I was wearing basketball shorts, she hooked her fingers over the elastic waist band of both my shorts and boxers, and pulled them both down to my knees. My cock.