Despite John’s pleasure, his fingers had never stopped working between Heather’s legs, driving her crazy with desire. Mitch finally came up for ai..., and smiled, wiping slobber away from his mouth. “It’s all yours,” he offered before adding, “at least for now.” Heather peeled herself from the leather sofa and dropped to her knees (her preferred position for such activities—one of the many reasons she loved having her short-cropped haircut). She buried her face in John’s crotch, wrapping her. More importantly, so was her vial of antidote.She wanted to reach out and pick it up again, but somehow her arm wouldn't move. The girls simply continued with their delicate work, sliding her coat off and pulling up on her shirt. As uncomfortable as this was making her, every set of eyes she looked into made it more and more difficult to resist what was happening, to the point that she even raised her arms to allow them to remove her shirt, and stepping out of her shoes and her jeans once they. "Pulling him along by his junk, Bella led him into the shower. There she gave him a sloppy kiss before dropping to her knees in front of him. She raised her tattoed arms, putting her hands on his hips. She leaned in to lick his cockhead, then looked up at him expectantly."You can't blow me right now." Jake told her. "I really, really need to piss!" I know." Bella replied, not taking her eyes off him."I... I don't understand." Jake looked at her puzzled."You're a bit slow aren't you?" Bella. Ken "Hello Joe, glad that you finally joined me, we're going to have some fun my new friend, I couldn't help but notice the way you looked at me coming out of the bathroom and the mornings in the kitchen. So now we're going to have some fun, I know you've been wanting this, so im willing to help you out, as long as you want it." I wasn't able to move or talk so now I'm at his mercy, all excited and scared at the same time, just realizing now that I've been stripped naked. Slowly everything is.