An ‘I guess’ doesn’t qualify.’ While speaking, he stood, took her by the shoulders and guided her to the couch. He sat her down. She sat, feet...on the floor, his crotch at her eye level. ‘Are you committed to your success here today?’ ‘Yes. I am, 100%.’ she said, outlining his cock with her eyes. He felt a growing tension above his balls, a congestion. His briefs suddenly felt too tight and a little damp. ‘Now then, pick an object to stare at. Focus you concentration, and relax. You’ll feel your. Addressing me he asked,"Are you Danni?"Embarrassed, I answered, "Er, yes, that's me." Yes ma'am. It's Danni."There was a pause."Yes ma'am. I'll send him up," he replied as he hung up the phone.Walter escorted me to the elevator, punched the button to the penthouseand then, as the doors closed, said, "Good luck sir."Good luck? What's that supposed to mean? Walter sure had acted oddly.When the doors opened to Grace's apartment, I heard loud shrieks ofgirlish laughter. It sounded like the. To the left was the kitchen, where we could see the servinggirls washing pots and cleaning counters, while to the right stretchedanother hallway. The first room down the hallway had a double door.Madison opened it, and the rest of us paraded inside. I felt weirdholding hands with another boy, even one as cute as Tina. Her handswere soft. She smelled nice.This room was the size of the workroom, but had a wooden dance floorand a wall of mirrors, like a dance studio, though there was no. As Sarah moans, “So fucking good, fuckamycunt,” I am edging myself, on the edge of a huge orgasm.Then three more times from Fifty as Sarah moans and orgasms while chanting, “Fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt.” I had masturbated while watching Sarah soaking up sexual pleasure from men and women in the past. This time was magical with Sarah watching me orgasm while an older man was bring her to orgasm with his tongue and finger.An hour later after we all showered it was obvious.