"Am I your friend? Like these woods? Like the other a****ls who live here? Will you have me?"I want to answer you with an immediate yes, but again ...ou seal off my voice with your mouth... and then pull back. The look in your eyes warning me to be very careful with my answer. I know - from your face that whatever I say next will somehow seal my fate - and perhaps yours. For a hint of a moment, my desire subsides, as I consider the weight of your question, and then your hand is back on my. All my accomplishments up until now meant nothing?I was just a naked pervertat a Washington cocktail party. I felt a flick on the now bloated tip of mypenis, and the stenographer girl kind of looked away with a smile?I think she'd doneit as I was passing. This did not assist in lessening the pressure around mygroin. I went back and put the tray down?no one wanted anything else. "Comehere, darling." Marguerite crooked a long nail. "Excuse us." Shesaid to the others, and took me into the kitchen.. I was being orally ****d and all I could think to do was start sucking and get it over with. He started saying, "That's right, suck it, I knew you would. Suck me good, man, suck my big boner." I sucked as hard as I could, his hand on my head setting the pace, his cock fucking my mouth. I don't know for sure how long I sucked him but it seemed like hours. At some point he let go of my head but I just kept sucking, making slurpy sounds, hoping he'd come soon. "You love it, I can feel you love it,. ” Her gentle hands enfolded my genitals, balls in her right hand and a throbbing cock in the left giving them that gentle lover’s touch. Then she did something even more surprising. She got onto the table as well, kneeling across my body with her hardened nipples pouting over my stomach and her beautiful bum within comfortable reach of my right hand. She started the nipple massage on my genitals, first the head and purposely around it, under the purple rim and up and down the shaft onto my.