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They wore slave collars and were barefoot.Hank was professionally dressed for a presentation in a dark pinstripe suit, contrasting striped shirt and a...print tie. One would have to be very near Hank to see that his tie was tastefully printed with tiny cartoon characters. A pair of black wing-tip shoes completed his costume. One of the nude women carried a small brief case containing Hank's notes and a memory stick.The five people walked across the deserted banquet room floor and up on the stage.. When he felt the mesh in my suit, I could feel him fishing to get inside, which he quickly did, and grabbed my shaft. Let me just say this... if it felt like electricity before, this felt like nuclear power or something...Through barely open eyes I looked forward, and realized that neither of them in the front seat had the slightest idea of what was going on with Ken and I. Between knowing that they were clueless, and the horniness that I could feel quickly building inside me, I became. I reached out and pulled her dress up, exposing her ass. While she sucked my cock and fondled my balls, I stroked and kneaded her ass cheeks, occasionally teasing her pussy or asshole.I nudged her head away and she sat up. We lay on our sides in the spoon fashion, both naked from the waist down. I put my left arm under her head reaching out to her left tit. I discovered she was only wearing that thin dress. Her nipple was waiting for my fingers, hard and ready. I toyed with her nipple and. He then reaches down to take my shirt off. I'm a little hesitant at first but I let him. "There so perfect, I just want to suck them dry." He admitted. He reaches back to undo my bra when I stop him. He looks at me a bit puzzled. "What if we get caught?" I said nervously. He looked at me and then back down to my chest not saying a word. In mere seconds my bra was undone and he was sliding it off.. My reaction was to cover my breasts but then he took me by the wrists and put my arms by my.
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