He hugged Cedric closer. A little differently this time, in quiet insinuation.“I ain't mad,” Cedric admitted. Keyaron could tell he still was, but...maybe all the talk about them being boys had got it out, finally.“Yeah. I ain't mad either. I'm just horny. Makes me do stupid things.”Keyaron looked down at himself, his jeans opened up on his hard length. The cold night was cutting slowly at his dark skin there, and he was losing all the heat that Cedric had given him with the hand job. He eased. The next guy ordered and ordered a large whisky for Sue… He then said ‘or I will drink it for you, if you show me your tits’… her head was swimming in an alchohol induced daze, her pussy dripping wet and over an hour left on her shift. ‘Ok’ she slurred and she lifted her top up to reveal her big juicy tits… the room roared in appreciation. The next guy did the same and again the room cheered, the next guy asked to see her cunt, she refused and had to down a large whiskey which slammed her. Now she stands, pulling a medley of fabrics over limbs, her twists and bends a practised kata performed with ease and grace. Before putting on her skirt, she sits on the end of the bed and slips her feet into this morning's clean tights, and when both sheer legs are to her knees, she stands and heaves the stretching mesh high so that the seam splits her mons pubis through her panties. Lastly, her skirt. It is short, has plain black buttons up the front. She wraps the cloth around her hips, and. She could act so with confidence, as she knew they would be before the evening was over. The party was in a large mansion, celebrating the engagement of the host’s daughter. There were many people there representing all ages from 21 to 90. Mark scanned the room looking for women who had hired his services before. It was always a good idea to spend a little time sweet talking them as repeat business was important. As he was talking to one former client a young woman walked up to them. .