Adam traced his finger along my wet thigh and then put it in my mouth, making me taste how desperate I was for him.“You like that, you little slut?�...� He smiled at me, looking up at him and sucking his finger. “You did a good job with that count. You’ve earned a reward.”With that, he finally unbuttoned his jeans and pulled out his beautiful cock. I sank off the bed onto my knees, my hands still bound together in front of me. I moaned as his cock parted my lips and I worked him deeper and deeper. .. and all that without even the slightest hint ofromantic interest or sexual tension. And then Zoe had mentioned earliertoday, down in the wardrobe, that she considered herself to be Paul'sover-protective older sister, always looking out for him and making surehe was getting enough to eat. Tyler was still curious about something,though..."Hey, Paul," Tyler said, once he and Paul were waiting in front of theelevator bank. "Did you and Zoe ever..." No," Paul interrupted. "I know what you're. They left around 9-ish saying they wouldn’t be late. Anyway, around 12.30 I went on to bed. I knew the club closed around 11.30 so I expected my wife in soon. However, she didn’t arrive in until about 1.30, and when she came in her dress and jacket were covered in those little green balls, you know the ones that stick onto you when you sometimes go through grass. I asked her what kept her and how come her clothes were in the state they were. She just started giggling and said they had taken a. Kim Sung walked over to the table and said, “On your back. We start with your front so that your back relaxes before I ever get to it.”Embarrassed, Mike turned over so that he was face up. Kim stepped up and started massaging his scalp. Her fingers were firm and her touch confident. Mike sighed at the sensations. Kim Sung said, “Very tense. Not good for man to be so tense.”About ten minutes into the massage, Mike fell asleep. He woke long enough to turn over on his stomach. He woke almost two.