It was past dusk, of course, so that my nest would not roast in the sunlight.As I entered the official chambers of the Thirteen, I slammed my open pal... against their table, sounding like thunder. I had read about this trick from the novel Julian by Gore Vidal, which claimed it was a method used by an Etruscan priest named Mastara. Which was the name that I chose to use on this occasion, in fact. After all, they would hardly know me from never having met before.“Who are you and what do you wish. "Youth is wasted on the young. And you are a very sexually focused person." Thank you. Speaking of which," Gabby said, "I haven't been properly laid in over a month." That's shocking. That's ... un-American," her companion was unabashedly grinning at her.Tittering like a schoolgirl, responded, "Did you note the word properly?" I most certainly did," Leigh said taking a long sip of her drink.In a very soft tone Gabby confided, "I met this guy and we hit it off, you know? So anyway I invited him. He was sitting on a barstool near a wall, and while I was talking to him I positioned by body between his open legs. While leaning forward to talk in his ear I rested my hand on the open surface of the stool, between his legs. I pretended it was a like accidental but more and more I made my hand touch his crouch. Just a little pressure. And then I was acting naughty and said that I was going back to the dance floor, leaving him behind in confusion. Once and a while I came back to fetch me some. Lisa was a hot chick , so I was brave and knelt down and hinted at a kiss . it was accepted and the kissing took place and deep French kisses followed while we wanked eachother off . I was then told to do a 69 ....lisa laid down on the sofa and I laid on top. soon two cocks and two mouths were working over time . my cock grew bigger as I relaxed a bit more . it was a successful idea , we worked it well , nice rytham and both girls sucking , licking big hard cocks . we separated and kissed again.