Gentlemen, handsbehind your backs please!"Both Ryan and Alex gave me looks which seemed to mingle hunger and fear,but they did as they were told. "Ooo...h!" My squeal of delight was onlypartially feigned. Each of the servants proved to have nice long cocks,which hung appealingly down below their balls. They had nothing like thegirth of Antony's, but they were certainly packing quite a load.Reaching down, I took a cock in each hand and made as if to weigh them.Both grew appreciably as I touched. Her sexy D-cup breasts were gently swaying as she walked into the kitchen to get a cup of coffee and a Danish. From her look, she had something on her mind.I asked her what was on her mind, and she told me that she had been thinking about Jim, the man I had seen her with the other day. She told me how wet she was getting just thinking about him coming back for another visit.I told her that I remembered him and how she looked as he slid his big cock into her wet pussy. As I said this, I reached. Karen is one of the most down to earth people I have ever met. Those are the kinds of people we normally gravitate to. Buffi wasn't like that. Buffi was, or thought she was, high society.She acted as if she smelled something rotten, when she looked around the apartment. We tried to make her feel welcome, but it didn't do much good. She didn't talk much, as if our conversation was too unimportant for her to notice. Sally seemed a little embarrassed by this, but maybe a little embarrassed by us. Rahul was so delighted to have taken the decision to see her. And he got an instant hard-on which was clearly visible in his joggers.Rahul: I am so sorry, Divya. Have these pastries from my side and forgive me.Divya who shocked quickly stood up, her gleaming eyes constantly looking at the hard-on of Rahul. Rahul felt conscious but couldn’t stop watching those poking from her t-shirt. Divya wasn’t wearing any bra and her shorts looked wet.Rahul: Div…Divya, are you upset?Divya: Yes, I am.Before.