Have A Good Feel, She Loves It! Part Three

After half an hour I was ready to go again. I looked back to the days before I got onto the scene whilst I prepared to rejoin the party. I would watch the likes of Bukkake porn and say to myself ?I?d love to do that? thinking that in reality I would never even get the opportunity to try it. And there I was washing my cum covered face after having two guys wank over it in the middle of a hotel bar with people watching, and boy, did it feel good. I felt like one of those porn stars that I used to fantasize about being. I decided to nip out for some fresh air before returning to whatever action was to come and went out onto the patio for a cigarette. Franco was there doing the same. ?Hey, how?s it going?? he said with that cheeky smile of his.?Good, very good in fact, looking forward to some more,? I said, lighting the cigarette and blowing the smoke upwards.?Cool, people are talking about you inside, they really enjoyed the stuff with Pete and Dave.??Fucking perves,? I laughed. ?I enjoyed it too, Pete seems a nice guy.??He won?t get dressed again tonight now that you?ve got his kit off, a right old flasher is Pete, in fact.? Franco laughed with me. ?In fact, if it wasn?t for this place, that?s what he?d end up doing.?We swapped a little small talk and just as we were about to go back inside Franco pulled me back.*?Paula, Linzey says she wants to do something with you later, you up for it?? he asked.?You bet I am, would love to, that?s the point of being bisexual isn?t it?? I was genuinely thrilled at the mere suggestion of doing something with Linzey.?Fantastic love, couple of other things. We?re going to be getting the video camera out, you OK with being filmed? And a few of the guys wanted to know if they were OK taking pictures of you.??Yes and yes,? I replied.?Double fantastic then. Any vids that we shoot don?t go any further than this place, we play them for the parties and make copies only for people who come here,? he explained. ?No worries, shoot away Franco.??Nice one, better get back in there, going to spin some discs, see you later,? he said as he walked back inside.When I got back to the bar I saw that Franco had been correct about Peter. He was walking back from the bar to his table, still naked and carrying a couple of drinks over for himself and David. He had a fresh cigar in his mouth and seemed to know everyone there. He greeted everyone by name as he went past them, he was a popular guy. The way bahis siteleri that people were so easy going with Peter yet a little standoffish with David brought the television style good cop-bad cop image into my mind. I smiled when I remembered that a real life bad cop was going to be joining the fun soon. More people had arrived whilst I was getting myself together again in the bathroom. The area directly around the bar in particular was getting quite crowded, no doubt due to the amazing vista of Linzey serving behind it. And a few more of the tables around the small dance floor and DJ stand were now occupied. ?Aha, the cum slut returns,? David said as I got to our table.?Hey, you look different,? Peter noted as I sat down on the stool next to his chair.I was glad he?d noticed, I?d changed my eye make up, I?d made them darker and more sultry, it suited the black leather look better than my previous blue shade.?Thanks for noticing. You like?? I said.?Yeah, I love. You ready to entertain your uncle Peter a bit more?? he said, putting his hand on my thigh and moving it under my skirt.?Of course she is, that?s what she?s fucking here for isn?t it?? David didn?t give me the chance to answer. ?Tell her what you want, and the slut will do it.?This was the a good cop- bad cop scenario that I?d thought about with David and Peter, one was full of compliments with an easy way with words, the other being blunt, demanding and to the point. But, if that?s how they wanted to play I was only too happy to go along with it.?Well, the disco has started up now, so how about a dance for us?? Peter said, his hand had now settled up my skirt and was stroking my crotch through the material of my tights. ?No knickers? Naughty girl! Just how I like ?em,? he said as he stroked my hair with his other hand.I wasn?t sure how Peter wanted me to dance, I?ve always been a bit of a leather rock chick and the music that Franco was putting on was all soulful R