I sat across from them, giving them a little leg show, and making sure my tits were nicely exposed. Two of them quickly noticed, both grabbed their cr...tches and began rubbing their cocks,” She tweaked her nipples as she spoke more about the guys.“I had my legs spread enough that I knew they could see my black-nylon covered thighs, and bare pussy, the two walked over to my table, still rubbing their cocks, sitting on either side of me, and placing their warm hands on my knees,” Cheryl was still. "I swear, I did not tell any of them to come here." Oh wait I did tell King Louie to send us the Odd Couple. "Well maybe some diplomat types." I counter.Nimrod starts his dry laugh at me. "You are not safe." It can not be that bad." I say feeling put out now that they are teasing me. Saul gently takes my hand and rubs it. "Not bad love, just not what is expected." He points to the table and gestures for us to sit. "We should know that by now." Saul adds. "That and Catherine has been saying it. He moved a hand to her abdomen, feeling that taut stomach that he had lusted after in her midriff-revealing shirts and low riding jeans. The finger's of his left hand were savoring the feel of her tit as his right played at her pierced belly button. A small jeweled clover hung from it; it was a detail he'd always loved about her amazing stomach: the way it gleamed at him when it caught just the right light. He didn't miss a thing, feeling every square inch of skin he could get his hands on.. I look down at Lateshay’s pretty head moving back and forth on my rod, slicking it up, her titties gently swinging in rhythm with her attentions to my dick; her fingers delicately stroking my balls, rubbing over my thighs and ass. I think, no Max old buddy, this right here is one of the best investments I’ve ever made.Allow me to explain. It took me a year to get out of Chicago. I had some property to dispose of and money to organize, a brief but intense battle in probate court over Aunty.