Bring a cup of warm sweet tea up to her room if you would." Yes, Sir," and he disappeared towards the kitchen.Mark and Serena helped Victoria up the s...airs and to her room."Would you put her to bed, Serena my sweet?" Of course. Disappear, Mark darling." I'd better wait for poor Sergeant Roberts," said Mark, "or he'll die of embarrassment."Serena grinned. "He's a sweetie," she said. "And jolly brave too."Mark grinned back. "Soldier first, house sergeant second," he said.Victoria groaned from the. In the course of our conversation my wife noticed a piano in the bar, and when I mentioned she was a pretty good pianist, one of the men urged her to play for us. She demurred at first, but our new friends were persuasive, and Mark, the younger of the two, took her by the arm and gently led her over to the piano, where she began to perform a medley of favorite popular and show tunes.Joe, the older man, about my age, moved over to the bar stool next to me, and bought me a scotch on the rocks. We. Although he and Marcy had never crossed home plate together, they had progressed to exchanging oral pleasures. He always enjoyed it when Marcy would suck him off but enjoyed it, even more when he got to nuzzle his face in her hairy pussy. He wasn't sure why but teasing her had always been more fun for him.So, Diane's first moan didn't surprise him as much as the voice that emitted it did. It brought him back to it was Diane's breast and nipple he was massaging. Her breast felt so soft, and her. “Mmmm,” Mark whispered as he fondled her breasts in turn.“But your hands are even softer, Mark. I love your hands!”“Having fun back there?” Fay asked sarcastically.“Everyone gets a turn, Fay,” Mark called out and quieted her for a while.Mark brought his lips and tongue into play with her nipples.“I want to make you cum.” He whispered in her ear for her alone to hear.Those six words; that simple admission, almost take Arianna over the edge.Why don’t more guys just say that?She began to writhe.