I watched on screen, through hidden security cameras which captured every movement below. Could she be as real as she looked? One could tell, that she...was exquisite and beautiful. Unmistakably so. It was there, in the way she walked, the way she moved and the way she breathed. It was there even in the way she swept across the room, never glancing towards the sound of the door as it opened with a distinct click. She remained ever confident, poised and undisturbed. It was as if such an intrusion. . Then as I was getting up to grab a coke, this guy walked up and asked if I liked to suck balls. That's where the cum is so I smiled and got on my knees. He started talking dirty. I loved it. His balls were hangers, not huge around but I could barely get them both into my mouth. He was slapping his dick on my face as I pulled and kissed and sucked his balls. He told he was going to have parties and I would be the entertainment. He had me lick off his precum. His balls hung so far I could. The door-bell rang which was strange to me as I wasn't expecting anyone, however Stacey jumped up to go and answer the door. It was her friend Jo from work, who she had invited around to lend him a book- or so she said. Jo was a little taller than myself, around 6ft tall but wasn't as muscular. I had heard stories from work about how Jo was good looking and had a way with the ladies, and I could tell he was excited to see Stacey nipples protruding from her top. Just as we were starting to talk. “Could I feel it” she askedShe loosened her grip and I moved my hand away from my shaft, then it was her hand gripping tight around my cock just moving slightly back and forth through my trousers. “That feels nice and hard” she saidI relaxed back in the seat, kept my legs tight shut to make it stand up proud for her to play with. She looked fixedly in to my eyes as I started to slid myself in to her hand.Her hand moved on to my trouser button and she was having a tussle with it, I undid.