I felt the back of his hand on my belly as he fumbled with his clasp and zipper, then the material landed on my feet. My shorts were targeted next. Wr...pped in his hand, cock against cock, he stroked the two and massaged my balls with the other. Our panting breaths intensified emitting muffled moans when as soon as he was naked, I located his satiny, hairless sack and luscious cherry-tomato sized orbs. I hated to break our embrace and drop to my knees, but the impatience to replace his tongue. “Sure,” one of them said. “Right,” the other agreed before walking past Emma as they looked at her peculiarly.Two more Fanboys approached Emma and displayed their plain, wooden wands. One of them was older than they other and they looked similar enough to be father and son. Their dicks were also strangely similar looking and already hard, their soft cock-heads bright red and dripping with pre-cum and it struck Emma strange that a father would bring his son to something like this but ever the. . this really works ... we’re all mind-controlled to serve your family, aren’t we?” Elizabeth Hurley responded now.“That you are, my dear. In fact, I want you to make me a sandwich ... in just your panties,” Ernie beamed as he watched the one-time supermodel who had been with such men as Hugh Grant now stripped down to her silk panties and making a BLT for him.“And ... what do you want from me?” Esme inquired now of Olivia.“I want you to ... bare your tits, so I can suck them. I really want to. That made her very proud as well. That day went on good and also that day was the beginning of a warm and hot relationship between the two of us. We used to not hang around too much in the office together; we wanted no one to know about us. We used to meet after office hours and that used to stretch up to 10:00 to 11:00 in the night. This kind of stuff again went on for another 1 and half month or so. During this time we got very close to each other. One day as usual on a Friday evening after.