Open this. It's Friday and you're my last appointment."I poured into two crystal stems from the owner's cabinet. It was an excellent Pinot Noir."Let's...go upstairs," she said, her eyes now a darker indeterminate shade. "I think there are a few features you may have missed." I admired her ass as we went up the stairs. How did she maintain that beautiful crease in the pants? Mine seemed to be so wrinkled. Then there were those small, heeled shoes peaking from the cuffs. So small, so exquisite.... "An excellent customer Dr. Gupta. He's bought four pieces this evening." "Pity they can't purchase some manners," Rhea quipped and sipped her drink. "Sounds like you say this from experience." "Something like that," she sipped her drink and continued to peruse the gallery, with the host at her elbow. The host's eyes once again were captivated by her gait. The subtle sway of her hips, and the gentle bounce of her ass cheeks. The artist in him would gaze at her with admiration and awe. But. One was curved, one was straight, one looked almost purple and Jack’s penis was at least two inches longer than my husband’s. I never knew they came in different sizes, either. I was mesmerized.“What do you think?” asked Brian. I gulped. “Go ahead and touch one if you want. We don’t mind.”I reached out and touched Bob’s cock. He smiled at me, so I wrapped my fingers around it. It felt hot to my touch. Slowly, I slid my fingers up and down it, enjoying the feel of the rock-hard shaft and the. I will have orange juice” I said and sat in another sofa.Rajesh looked daggers at me. He was very horny, as I kept pressing and rubbing my boob on his elbow whole day and was feeling his warm cock above trousers.“Ok, one small drink to give you company” he said and sat beside me.“Wonderful” she said and spoke to Room service to send one bottle of Scotch whisky and orange juice and snacks.We looked at each other.“Pratusha, why did you order a bottle? I will have only one peg” Rajesh said.“Don’t.