I walk Erika into theliving room. "Mi casa and es casa," said Tom's friend. Tom takes Erika and kisses her had on the mouth, he spreads her legs a...dstarts fingering her. "Been wanting to do this to her the day I saw this cunt in the mall,"Tom says and he slaps her tit with his free hand. I sat on the couch, a beer in one hand and watched the show. All the guys surrounded her. They force Erika on her knees, and one ofthe guys sticks his cock in her mouth, and another one plants his in. Meanwhile, as I pumped his cock with one hand, I had moved my other hand down between my spread legs and was rubbing my clit and slipping my fingers into my dripping wet pussy.I glanced over at Jeremy, and was not surprised to see him lying on his back, watching me whack off the waiter, while wanking his own rock hard prick with his fist. As I watched Jeremy pounding his pud, a pretty black waitress squatted down next to him, and offered to help him out. In her squat position, with her knees. But still... 'How could he -''Die? Heart attack.'Pat nodded slowly. Yes, that would be the most believable way. 'But wouldn't suspicions be raised, with a nurse living here and all?'Now Brendan's smile blossomed into a grin. 'They'll be too embarrassed about the circumstances surrounding his heart giving out.'Pat never frequented the linen closet near Darragh's suite - that was Niamh's zealously-guarded territory - nor, until tonight, had ever expected to do so. It smelled of warm, clean cotton. Reaching down, she undid her stiletto's and kicked them off. She shifted from one foot to the other, dangling her hands in front of herself in an attempt to cover her body. “Drop your hands to your sides! You are never to hide yourself from me, your body will always be on display for my pleasure. Am I understood, little girl?” He demanded. “Yes Master.” She responded, blushing wildly. “Good girl, now get on your knees and sit up with your back straight, your arms behind your back, and your.