She looked down at my soaking wet pussy. She looked at my with seductive eyes. "It looks like you need cleaned up, do you mind?" I shook my head no as...she moved closer to me. Megans head went between my legs. She started licking my sopping wet cunt. In went one finger, then another. I think I was actually getting pleased by a woman better than a man. She licked up all of my wet pussy juice. Megan layed down on my bed next to me & looked over."Come sit on my face Sara". I did as she said. She. One of the men detached himself and lay back on the bed, with no further encouragement needed Melanie ceased all other movements and moved to straddle his erect cock. Slipping a hand between her legs she slowly lowered herself down onto him. As soon as she was settled she returned her attention to the others and she took one prick back into her mouth and the other back into her left hand. Rachel detached herself from the group and stood behind James quietly watching the actionMelanie was in a. And indeed, perhaps I was. That was part of the bargain wasn’t it? Realizing there was nowhere for me to go, I extended my hand to shake his. He just looked at it with amusement, obviously recognizing my nervousness and he let out a low laugh. “No need for formalities. Come in.” Embarrassed and uncertain, I walked on trembling legs into the highly modern and stylized hotel room. My heels clicked on the floor as he led me through the suite, presumably to the bedroom. My palms were sweating. Through his brain danced all the images of the honourable Lady Anastelle el Maien van Sietter he had made up out of the comments he had heard. A quick-brained warm-hearted woman with sexy eyes and a lovely leg. A fine dancer and rider and someone who instead of giving you some boring bit of lace for your shirt might take your shirt off you at cards. An Angel of a woman as far above an ordinary man as the stars. A woman he had been told he would not have the good fortune to marry. There was a.