So I asked “ hey where r u” nisha:”kitchen”Me: “ m coming there now”Nisha:”okay join me”Me:”here I come” and I went to kitchen. Bu... she was not there and suddenly she closed my eyes from behind and told me not to open it.. Nisha:”keep it closed and let me take u somewhere”Me:”okay.. Don’t press eyes hard. M going to press u harder later”Nisha then guided me and asked me to sit. I sat and it was bed. She said: keep yoir eyes closed until I tell u to open”I followed..“now open”I couldn’t believe. The two stepped in front of me and held their clubs in front of my face. Without further ado, I alternately took their cocks in my mouth and started blowing them. It pleased you like moaning. I had to make an effort to record her fat cocks. I had to work hard to open my mouth so far that their caliber could penetrate me. I blew as well as I could and after a while both of them filled me with their cream. Then they went out again to the other guests where immediately formed a jumble of voices. Also, Chris did not want the IRS to knock on his door any time soon.So what was left to do? Chris pondered that question as he waited in line for a cup of coffee and a sandwich in the conference hall. Just when he was paying for his food, Chris spotted Andrea walking past a row of exhibitors half way across the hall. She was dressed again in her navy blue suit with a thin cream t-shirt underneath this time.Chris sat down with his food next to the food court and fired up the Program on his. One evening she was talking about het 19 year old daughter Julie who would be home during the week-end. She explained that she was problematic since her father raped her violently when she was 18. She closed herself to others. Laura was in contact with the psy of Julie and the only way to open her view again was to give her a chance to exhort her selves. When I asked her how she could do it, she was annoyed to tell me. I insisted and finally she told me what the psy advised. She needed to be.