I knew I had nothing to fear by turning my back to him. I knew it.Lunchtime. In my previous life I'd always eaten pretty much alone since Mike had a d...fferent lunch schedule than I. But now I found myself the center of some attention. People kept coming up to me, just wanting to talk about this and that. I was becoming popular I realized, not sure I liked it. And again, I was 32 years old, not fifteen. The conversation I was offered was not terribly stimulating.After only five minutes the. “What is it?” Becca asked me. “You're about to find out,” I answered. “Okay... now!” At that moment, the lights in the living room and the adjacent kitchen came on. “Surprise!” several people shouted. Becca gasped. Both rooms were filled with her friends. “You... you really planned this entire thing?” Becca asked me. “Well, the blackout did kind of delay the celebration,” I confessed. “That certainly messed things up. But all our friends really wanted to be here and to celebrate with us. " Latrell turned to the models and started to direct them. "Ok, Jess and Ann will stand in front of Mark." They all took their positions. "You both look over your shoulders and see the guy you want behind you." They did as asked and he took several photos of them from some angles, specially from Mark's view, which showed their beautiful butts. "Lean a little you two, you want to show him how nice your asses are."Jess saw Ann bending to a obscene position, the other girl's hand on her own. My third trip down I felt what I thought was impossible—Ryan’s sticky balls brush my ass. “You can let him go now DIVA,” I stated blankly.“OK,” was all she said as if breaking a dog from a command, and Ryan sprang to life. He wanted to return his hands to my hips, but instead I pinned them to the seat. He bucked wildly underneath me, but I kept my full weight upon him and he could barely move. I was still shocked at the amount of cock inside me, and with his bucking his cock essentially just.