The sexual tension was palpable. Mustapha's hairy chestexuded virility, a smell of musk and testosterone. While he held my handvery delicately, a ting...e all over my body made me feel lusted over by areal man. For the first time ever in my feminine life. But Mustapha's eyesshowed more than just lust. His intent gaze had a tinge of sweetness toit, that gave me a sense of incipient romance and love. He had a deep andcommanding voice, just like his looks were, but his manner of speakingsent. Seeing as my dick was still hard as a fucking rock, I was in no mood to deny her.She moved to sit on her knees in front of me, placed her hands upon my shins and slid them upwards, slowing as she reached my biceps, until she came to a stop at the base of my scrotum, moving her index finger from my balls, up my cock, and rubbing around the tip. She then put both hand around my dick, rubbing back and forth, in and out, all the while looking up at me, staring deep into my eyes."You want me to suck. "I er think the er natural way" Very wise. I know that this can be a fairly daunting prospect so we have a special suite of rooms that have been set aside for you. There you will be able to indulge in a candlelit dejeuner a deux, the Chef is French you know and will have a certain something added to help you get into the mood. Then just let nature take its course. The host has been strapped into place already and has a vibrator stimulating her vaginal fluids continually so you may proceed. He spun her around and I got to see her incredible breasts sat nestled in her tight fitting bra. Michael stood behind her and grabbed hold of the front of her throat with his right hand pulling her towards him. He started kissing and biting her neck while his left hand plummeted into the front of her thong and started vigorously rubbing her clit. Whenever she tried to bend forward with pleasure he would pull her head back even further causing her to gasp with excitement as he exercised his.