I fantasized that it was probably no different than me enjoying the sight of a guy’s head in between my thighs . . . as he eagerly ate my pussy.Fina...ly, I felt his cock hit the back of my throat . . . but there was still a couple of inches to go so I relaxed and let him slide his knob further down. "Oh my god Amy," Mike groaned, "I love it when you do that! Damn girl, you can really suck cock!"I still had to breathe, so I pulled my head up and looked upward towards his face. He grinned at me. “I want to catch up. I need to see all that you’ve painted since Thanksgiving,” Fay said.“I hope you aren’t disappointed. I’m not doing as many now.”“Is this your newest?” she asked looking at my easel. “Look at this! Pen, it’s beautiful!”“I’m almost ready to start painting. I’ve been working on the sketch all weekend.”“What else do you have?”“I only have photos of the other two I’ve completed, and the finished one hanging over the bed. Oh, and the dreamscape I finished this week.” The girls. ” She had no intention of repeating the incident from their first encounter when they had been interrupted with Lionel concealed under the desk. “We can meet for lunch,” she paused for a moment, Lionel looked startled, “if you like.”“Oh. Well. Yes, of course.” Lionel responded. “Shall I book...”“No, don’t.” Allison had no intention of getting sat down for a long lunch. She was keen to have somewhere that, if all went badly, they could go their separate ways without having to stare at each other. "We have two weeks before the party. Make a list of all the strip bars in town, split the list up among the guys and then everyone go to the places on their lists and check them out. Find the bars that have the girls with the biggest tits and on the night of the party we will go on a pub crawl and hit all the bars that have girls with big tits. Instead of one lap dance we can get Monte a half dozen and it will all be out in public so no sex will happen. Daphne can't be upset with that."We all.