Normally when he noticed that I was ignoring him he would simply say goodnight and leave. Tonight was different though and I was about to find that ou.... Mid-sentence, Randy stopped talking and cleared his throat as if to command my attention. Thoroughly annoyed with his demanding behavior, I quickly spun in my chair to find five one hundred dollar bills lying on my desk.Now anyone that really knows me knows that money is not a motivator for me, at all. Before I could speak, Randy offered the. Horn stood, hand on his sidearm, ready. He would defend the secret plans with him to the death, or preferably to the death of others. The hatch slid open ... and framed in the doorway was a familiar figure.It was Lessa. She looked at him with serious, smoldering eyes. The tall warrior teen, a few centimeters shorter than his two meters, wore a blue leather bikini top that cupped her firm mounds nicely. Two gun belts crisscrossed her trim waist, framing tight blue leather shorts that molded to. I still had my hands behind my head and his erection was rubbing up against my hands as he shifted further toward me. He had on a pair of stretchy pants and I was able to tug them down just a little so the head popped out and I could feel how soft and warm he was.I curled one hand around his dick and caressed the head suddenly feeling just a little precum on the top. He continued to rub his hand on the top of my dick just enough to keep me aroused but not enough to get me off. This went on for. I thought that I should be repulsed by his behavior, but instead, I was getting totally turned on.A moment later, I felt as though I was surrounded – probably because I was! There were at least two guys behind me, and another who had sat down on my right. I continued to look straight ahead, daring not to look at the guy on my right, even when he began rubbing his hand on my thigh. The old guy on my left had managed to get his cock out, and he was pumping away with one hand, as he moved the.