What happened? You mentioned their breasts. They beat their breasts?" Yes, monsieur. There too." And their stomachs?"She turned away but I could feel ...he heaving of her shoulders and I could hear the regular rasp of her weeping. "As you say ... they beat them ... their tits, backs, everywhere, and I was next. They told me to come forward and I stood there in front of them, facing them, and I knew I couldn't bear it. They were giggling, aroused. I could smell their excitement and lust, and when. I tried my best to convince the owner to delay the meeting by a few hours. But the owner seemed rigid.“No need to come now. The contract has already been given”, the owner said.“But how could you do this? You awarded contract to someone else even before our scheduled meeting time!”I asked.“But the contract has been awarded to you!”I almost jumped in ecstasy on hearing this from the other end.“How… Miss Aashima…?” I continued speaking.I was interrupted from the other end, “Now stop questioning. I continued to caress her back and leaned forward to wrap my hands round her hips, which I could easily reach through the backless dress. I reached down her back to try and cup her ass below the waist of the dress, but I couldn't reach comfortably, and I was enjoying the blow job so much that I didn't want to change anything. Instead I just lay back on the bed, wrapped my fingers through her hair and let her blow me in a way that I'd never felt before.Nina was really deep throating me now. She. (Mary was not yet engaged, but she was holding plenty of tryouts.)That left the house free for an Inner Circle meeting -- always a high point in my increasingly complicated but interesting life. Mom, the one woman I trusted above all others (but would not release); Candice, the beauty queen who went from being a virtual stranger to the totally committed love of my life; Marie, who with her scorn was able to keep me grounded despite her own sex cravings; Mary Ann, who brought an adult.