The weights were quickly removed as I jumped up to hide in a cabinet where the weights and other equipment were usually stored. The guys slipped back ...nto their shorts and acted as if they were all lifting weights. I could hear voices. I dared not peek out. I was naked and afraid in my dark cramped space. Had we been found out? Oh the scandal this would create. My mind flooded with possible outcomes. None seemed to end well and how would it effect my niece? After what seemed an eternity the. "I have. It's really a feeling like no other. A hard cock that feels so velvety - so smooth. It gives as much pleasure to suck someone off as it does to get it a blow job"Neither one of us were watching the movie now but Al continued to rub and stroke my dick. "Do you swallow cum?" he asked. "What's it taste like?" like you never tasted your own jizz" I laughed but gave him a non answer. "Can I do it to you? Can I blow you?" he finally asked. I merely put my hand to his head and pushed lightly. We all met and got on the party bus down the I-95 to Miami, all of the lads had ourselves looking sharp and the girls were looking gorgeous, especially my milf of a manager. I had a few drinks in me now and the Irish charm was working its way through our conversation hopefully distracting her from seeing me staring at her. She was wearing a tight little black backless dress that could barely contain her huge breasts and a pair of black french knickers(which i'm convinced she gave me a glimpse. After all, she was getting paid good money for doing nothing, so far, so who was she to complain?They talked for a while longer, Sarah mindful of the fact that her words were beginning to slur a bit around the edges and that some of her thoughts seemed to ramble a bit more than usual. But she wasn't drunk, she was certain of that. Maybe she was no experienced drinker, but she surely knew enough to know when to stop. Hawkins fixed her another and she reluctantly accepted it, and she thought for.