I took a step back to steady myself, closing my eyes and letting my head fall back to appreciate the treatment I was receiving. My cock ached, throbb...d and was desperate to cum, but it was so torturously sweet I barely wanted it to end. I felt my climax building, my breathing grew heavy as I held on for as long as possible and Jenna sucked me harder and deeper, desperate to earn her prize. “I’m… I’m gonna… Oh God, I’m…” I couldn’t finish my sentence. Whether Jenna giggled, moaned or tried to. But I’d find that I liked even that, too.The other ladies would start commenting, talking about me, saying, "She's enjoying not wearing any jeans," and, "she likes being questioned, the naughty girl!" and it would all excite me more.The more they talked about me the redder I would get and shuffle from foot to foot as you do, and Brenda would tell me off and make me stand up straight.I’d love that too, and they would be able to tell that I was enjoying being told what to do, which would make me. “Chantelle, this is Louise and Ruth, they are Michael’s daughters and I’m so pleased to see them both here as I’m sure you will be too.”The four of us chatted there and absorbed the admiring looks from the men around the room. Louise and I had dressed for the occasion – we are both tall and slim blondes with neat 34B boobs and long shapely legs and we were both wearing clinging little black cocktail dresses with nothing beneath but hold-up’s. Angela wore a bottle green halter neck gown,. "So Tim, it's been awhile," said Catherine as they stopped at a red light."What do you mean awhile?" Wow you really don't remember me do you?" McGee looked over and looked at Catherine and right away he noticed who she was."Whole shit Cat, I didn't even take notice that it was you." He gazed at her noting how much she had grown since their college years."Well I have grown a lot since college, so that would make recognizing me hard. So what made you join NCIS?" Well they sort of contacted me as.