" So you want me to come up for a friendly boff? I'm hurt that you could think me so cheap," I mock protested, while already tossing the comb aside an... reaching for some boxers."Oh Jake," she said, and I could hear some seriousness in her voice. "Please don't make be beg..."I paused for a second, to compose myself, and to jettison any of Sid's influence that might still be sticking to me like bad cologne."Moira, I'll be up in just a second. You definitely don't need to beg. I am, quite. "That leaves me as 1." Then Trish asked "top or bottom?" As Heather asked Steve "Giver or receiver?" Steve and I looked at each other some a quizzical look but same time fun grin. I spoke up. "Top." As Steve then said "reciever " Once we had given our answers Trish had stood up and pushed down her button half and then came over to me and then sat in front of me on the table. She scooted back some and the started to lay back on the table. Mickie had moved the food off the table. As they was. It would be impossible for that to happen. He would always look this way to her, if only in her mind.Beatrice and James followed behind her."Beatrice will tell you my plans for this evening, James," Vicky said, dismissing him with her tone of voice. "Now you take care of all the little details, Beatrice; after all, it was your dream that started all this. And take him with you so he won't be in my way. I'll take care of the important things like Jocko and myself."She gave Beatrice a cold hard. Now." and i hurried up and did so i was kinda scarred but he looked and said "sit there and jerk off".Sean sat in front of me again and this time he was watching me, he saw my hard cock and said "you been thinking bout my big hard cock" as he said that i was getting harder and stroking my cock faster he then said "DAMN RIGHT YOU ARE" and took his 9" cock and slapped my face with it. He cock slapped me a few times before saying "open up", i looked up at a now standing Sean who grabbed my mouth.