He wrestled me down and forced my legs apart. My playful fight was valiant until his tongue hit its mark. It felt so good at first and then got even b...tter. This man was a musician and my pussy was his instrument. I pushed all ten fingers into his hair to keep him there. Soon he had me singing an aria.When my song ended he began pushing his tongue into me. I closed my eyes and relaxed with the vision of his stiff cock hanging like a spring between his legs. I wanted it in me as much as I ever. The sensations were wonderful and I arched up against his mouth. Electric shock shot to my sex each time he took a nipple into his mouth or rolled it between his fingers. I plunged my hands into his hair, which felt curly to the touch. His hands began to move down my stomach. Very slowly he made his way to the waist band of my shorts. My fingers clenched and unclenched in his hair, over and over again. His mouth soon followed the trail his hands had made. I felt his hot lips and tongue on my. On me. They even painted my fingernails and toenails! I could see myself in the mirror, and was stunned.Chris got them each a glass of wine, which they sipped as they sat chatting as if I wasn’t even there. Soon, Bryan was helping Chris get undressed. Bryan asked Chris, “Shall we blindfold HER?”Chris said, “Hell No! Make the poor worthless slut watch while a Real Man makes love to me.”They began with caressing each other’s nude bodies and soon moved on to oral sex. Bryan slipped down to her. He said nothing closing the door behind her, climbing in and driving off. Amazing how good tips keep lips quiet.Sandy’s eyes were amazed as she stepped hesitantly towards the opening doors and the doorman greeting her with a welcome. She straightened her dress, pulling it down, though it still was halfway up her thighs, making her long thin legs look even longer.Her father was waiting in the lobby. He knew he had to escort her to his room, but he was expecting a little teen girl, not a.