The two lads wanted the crucial point. Game on…topspin and forehand counter hit…deep positioning…backhand top spin…countered by…However; the...girls distracted them making a very different point.Vivian started it with the two table tennis balls in her hand …rolling them, then rubbing her thumb over them… then giving them the gentlest squeeze- while looking Mark straight in the eye and saying: “Mark …wouldn’t you like this to be your nuts”Pippa was even more confronting to Ross…she was licking the. ‘Hey baby, you want some company?’ She asked. He smiled weakly at her. ‘No. Just want to be left alone.’ He said as he took a swig from the bottle. ‘Aw come on baby, I can make all your troubles go away!’ She said as she reached in and placed her hand on his crotch. She rubbed him, making him hard. ‘Wow! You’ve got a big one!’ She said with a smile. ‘Look, I’m sorry, I just want to be left alone.’ He said. She looked at him. In her line of work, she learned how to read people. ‘Being alone. ”“Does she know what a cure entails?”“She does. Her husband does not know; he doesn’t even know she is here and must not, ever,” Vilgra replied with a slight shrug.“Fair enough, where is she?”“Through there,” she pointed to a rapidly opening wall. “Ashlann wants to see you when you’re finished; we have a high profile diplomatic case coming through.”“No problem, see you soon.”Viana was lying on a medical grav-bed, looking comfortable if a little embarrassed. Her cancer apparently not affecting. Even my tight little rectum was glowing with a pleasurable tingle."Get away," I gasped. "Oh God, Billy, don't--don't keep on."The point of his tongue was pushing at my hymen. I could feel the pressure--like a soft little eel that was looking for a place to hide. The slick, slurping sounds made me understand just how deep in trouble I was getting. Quickly I put my hands down and grasped Billy's thick, damp hair."Stop!" I cried. But even as I twisted my fingers in his blond locks, something.