It was getting late and I said, “Benjamin, please make up a pitcher of the non-alcoholic Pina coladas and call it a night. We’re going to sit out ...ogether and enjoy and it’s been a long day for you.”He smiled, “I can do that, Sir. Thank you for your consideration.” He mixed the pitcher after making sure all four of our drinks were topped off. “Good night to you all. Trevor will be back on duty in the morning.”Mister Mason said, “Thank you, Benjamin. Have a good night yourself.” Benjamin left. “It worked?”“Maybe,” I replied. “Let’s look these over and see if we find any issues - wrong matchups, duplicate names, or missing names.”“You are paranoid!”“‘Measure twice, cut once’ applies to computers, too! We’ll mark things off on these sheets and I’ll print fresh ones once we’re sure they’re OK.”We spent the next ten minutes reviewing the matchups and found everything to be correct, so I printed fresh matchup sheets and a set of recording sheets we’d use to do data entry. As each match. She could see the castle clearly now, it looked like every other castle they had visited. The walls were made of large, rough stones that had survived the sands of time surprisingly well. On one side was a moat, though the water had long since drained away. Now there was nothing left but a dry ditch. On the other side was the sea. Five minutes later, the car was parked and Michael bought a guide-book for each of them. They wandered through the gate and into a large courtyard. ‘Look at it,’. I sucked and licked and slobbering all over it. Then it twitched and began to stiffen. I kept at it and before too long I got it about half hard, then he withdrew.COME BACK!Some rumbling and chatter and soon the BBC came back through the front hole. I went down on him and became familiar with his size and girth and taste and before too long I was pinching my tits and huffing my poppers and really enjoying servicing this amazing cock. He moaned a lot and I moaned a lot. I started power sucking.