His apartment was well decorated, not the of a female anywhere in site, you could tell that this was all him. While taking in a specific piece of art...that caught her attention he came up behind her and started making a trail of light kisses along her neck and as far as he could get to her lips until she turned around and gave him full access to her lips and they started a slow, sensual kiss that lit ah fire deep within her. The kiss had deepened andby the time they pulled away they were both. He glanced down at her and smiled triumphantly. He, Jan van Es, was fucking the famous Laura Vandervoort’s mouth. She was handcuffed to his bed, and she was sucking him off. Fuck, yeah. Totally awesome.“You’re good, Laura,” he said, holding on to her shoulder and firmly inserting his dick in her sweet mouth over and over again, thrusting slowly. “But I want you bad. I like you bad. And I know that deep down, you’re a bad girl who likes it rough.” With those words he tightened his hand in. "Finally we have the Country Gentleman, or just country for short." He raised his hand as well."Now here is the way this is going to work tonight. We have five identical rooms rented for you. In each room there are two beds and a sofa. When you go to sleep tonight you will be two to a room. There will be a body guard as well. He or she will move the sofa in front of the door and sleep there. No one goes in or out after midnight, unless it is a true emergency.Any time you wish to go out to see. My initial reaction was, "No fucking way!" but then I wondered how she would react to a bunch of naked men since I was the only man she had ever seen undressed. In the end I said yes and she gave me a big kiss and thanked me. The more I thought about it though, the more I wanted to know how she would react, so the next day on my way home from work I stopped by the bar and had a long talk with the bartender. For a hundred bucks and the promise of a hundred more he agreed to put Margie and her.