After gathering all the clothing I trotted hastily back to the changing room. I couldnt wait to put on the outfit that would have me nestling up to a ...ames Bond type at a Vegas casino playing craps (or at least that was the image I had in my head). I put on the outfit and even a little red lipstick that I had brought with me for the occasion. I looked in the mirror. He was right! I looked hot. I closed my eyes and imagined the bravado of the casino. The sly stranger next to me. My black dress. After apply a little machine oil for lubrication he waited 15 minutes and tried it again. It required a moderate amount of torque but at least it turned smoothly and didn’t seem to be hanging up. After 7 turns he could see the boom holding the pulley coming into view. Another dozen turns and the boom was fully extended. Back inside the cover over the jack screw he saw a smaller jack screw. After a few turns he could see that a cable on the end of the boom was being lowered. He continued to. I stood up and as william continued to suck peter, i began easing my thick cock head into his ass, slowly inch by inch my cock eased into his tight hole, until finally it was in right up to the hilt, as i began to fuck him he sucked peters cock even faster and as my balls slapped against williams ass cheeks i heard peter ask him to slow down or he was going to cum before he was ready. After several minutes of fucking william i decided that i wanted to feel his cock inside me, so as he laid down. He took a moment to appraise the man next to me, then began reciting something he was putting a lot of emotion into. He told Tommy how proud he was of the job he had done for the company and himself. How highly he was thought of by his team at the local club, how Mark Johnson couldn’t come up with enough positives to fully express how effective his group was performing. Mr. Nolan hesitated and when he continued, he was obviously emotional, something I had rarely seen from him show with another.