A few of the men made half-hearted passes at me but it was mostly justteasing and Mrs Cashmore directed the men away from me and they were morethan ha...py to have their needs attended to by any one of the eroticallypresented women who were there specifically to tend to their needs. Iwas later to discover that the men had paid a premium to attend the partyand expected to get full value for money.In the early hours of the morning most of the attendees were drunk andjust lazed around smoking and. Timothy adjusted her position again. Her movements accented her nails, hose and shoes. The glimpse she provided of her inner thigh was more deliberate than before. I started to think of the possibilities."However, what I find more enticing it what a woman doesn't show to the outside world. It is her hidden persona. It's how she truly feels about herself. This is found in her intimates." There was a noticeable grind of Dr. Timothy's hips. I had the feeling I was beginning to push her buttons. I. I felt like such a slut, but I do love having a dirty flirt. I put a hand on the bulge of my left breast and squeezed it through my loose t-shirt, feeling my nipple get hard. I’d had enough teasing; it was time for some action, so I beckoned to him to join me. He looked guiltily over at the door to the barn, and then came over, carrying a container of cider. He’d tucked his cock back inside his jeans, but I could see the massive bulge down his leg. “Did you fancy a top-up?” he asked, with a. He was her choice. Her unsuspecting, deserving choice, on whom she would bestow all the gifts of her talented mouth. She took hold of the thick shaft and drew her fingers all the way down to his large, lightly-haired balls, letting her nails tantalise them. Above her he gasped and reached out to clutch the counter for support. She brought her lips close and let him feel her hot breath all over his handsome rod's taut surface, looking up at him throughout, loving the mask of tension on his face,.