"NO" she said "that's gross". So I said "OK". Kept on playing with her pussy. I stuffed my cock in her mouth and lunged again for that pussy. AGAIN, s...e cut me off. She had this nervous laugh, and said "SSSSTOP". So I played some more with her pussy. Really getting into her suck my balls and cock. I places my feet across her arms fucked her face, spread her thighs wide open and rammed my face deep into her pussy. ALL I could hear from her was moans as she sucked my cock. As soon as my tongue. I couldn't resist grinning faintly as I suddenly remembered the sight of Praxis in action against the Sisterhood. And with how easily I threw that guy... as if he weighed absolutely nothing, there was little doubt that I now had the power to take these guys out. As I stared at the armed men, my instincts screamed for me to get the hell out of the way. But at the same time, I knew that I now possessed an incredible amount of power and suddenly grew surer that they could not touch me in Praxis'. It didn’t take long to see why. Lucia had somehow freed my own rock hard six inches from my pants and was sliding the head into her mouth. I guess that this was the OK signal to Jo Anne because she dropped to her knees and began to unbutton Miguel’s jeans. Miguel wasted no time in lifting up slightly to allow her to pull his pants to his ankles along with his boxers. Miguel continued to take the rest of his clothes off as Jo Anne wrapped her hand around a very long and thin cock. It was. Five seconds latter a small round man in a chefs uniform burst towards them through the doors, a wide smile on his face and his hand stretched out to trying to shake Drew's hand from across the room. "Welcome Andrew, come in,come in. Stephen find us a spare table for Andrew and his companions, one with a view please," he shouted back to the waiter. He shook Drew's hand firmly and introduced himself as Chuck, only the media and diners called him Charles he explained and ushered them to the table.