“What do you mean?” I asked “at that sham of a conference?” “No baby, back here with Brandy. Blowjob sex We promised to stay in touch but I had a feeling Marge would see to that anyway. Me? “You will serve drinks and finger food to the guests and later perform various duties as required” we were told. Although they had all had orgasms there appeared to be plenty wanting more. At was maybe around 9pm when things started to get serious. Marge rang and informed me that there was to be a conference the next weekend and that I was to act as a hostess. I knew what that meant. The bugger had been invited to this and hadn’t said a word. I had no idea what the conference was about or who would be there but I didn’t bother asking. It made no difference.
