Especially when I saw the high-tech display at the far side of the room that looked rather like a map of sorts. Lights and icons blinked on and off, m...ving, vanishing and reappearing as if stuff was happening all the time. The way the display seemed to be made out of thin-air reminded me of Star Wars holograms, and stupefyingly rich folks with a tendency to spent it on perfectly useless gadgets such as this one. The Baron offered me a glass of a rich, full-bodied brandy that didn't require a. The twoof us were spiraling out of control, nearly assaulting each other, ourphysical passion rising as quickly as our thinking descended.Frank shouted at the top of his voice, "BREAK TIME! Go to yourrespective corners, sissies."Creamy and I stumbled backwards, stunned, staring at one another. Ithrew an arm across my chest as if I had breasts to conceal, and clappeda hand over my upright prick. He shoved his own offending organ backbetween his legs and held it there with clenched together. He sought my smooth tongue and I could not avoid the oral entanglement. I mewed and resumed struggling, my full breasts and bullet-hard nipples twisting against his chest. I put my hands on his shoulders and tried to push him away, but it was futile for he was far too strong. As I twisted in his arms, I inadvertently rubbed my pussy and my still-swollen clit against his raging member, renewing the secretion of my feminine fluids. My physical reactions weakened my resolve and soon my sweaty body. Her tits were bigger than I thought, solid B-cups. Her outfits hid her curves before, but her breasts were perfectly formed, firmed up with youth and capped by cute pink nipples. I tasted one nipple and she moaned as I suckled.And then Karen was lying flat across the couch, me atop her with my erection grinding into her leg. She gasped and whimpered as we kissed and I played with her tits; but when my hands went to her jeans, in the middle of a moan, Karen mumbled a soft, "no..."To my.