At that moment, I felt a bit self-aware. My own pants had tented. Jill saw it. Donna saw it. Hell, Tina saw it. I’m not sure, but maybe even Diane as she went past us on her way to the bathroom when Tina was leaning over the couch with her hands covering my eyes.
Jill didn’t help matters any as she put two fingers inside of her wet pussy and put them in my mouth.
The show came to an explosive, thunderous, climax. Then it was over. House lights came back on and the crew came back into the ‘living room’ of the suite. The guys gobbled up the rest of the food, leaving none to waste.
Jill summoned everyone to find a seat. I walked over to the glass partition doors that separated the living room from the arena seats. I shut the doors so we all could have a private conversation.
Jill began, “We want to thank each and everyone of you for joining us tonight. We actually did this for Tina and Dakota, however, we are so very proud of everyone and the way you all conducted yourselves when Lady Gaga was here….David, I believe you have something to say.”
I kissed my wife. Damn, she is so beautiful.
“First things first, Dakota and Tina get up here.”
They bounced up next to Jill. She hugged them both. I reached into my coat. I pulled out the white envelopes. I carefully handed two specially marked envelopes one each to Tina and Dakota. I handed the others out to everyone else with 8 envelopes left over.
“Before everyone opens their envelope, I would like Dakota and Tina to open theirs first.” I remarked.
Tina was the first to tear into the white paper envelope.
“Its…. Its…. Its MONEY!!!!!” She exclaimed. She was counting it up as fast as she could looking through blurry eyes filled with tears of joy.
“Um, David…this can’t be right. There’s $8,000 here.”
“Darling you earned it. Every penny of it. Jill is so proud of you, and I am also.”
I looked out over the gang who just sat there stunned.
“Dakota, darling, your turn.” I said.
Dakota carefully opened the envelope. Her hands were shaking, eyes were tearing up.
“Its money and a note.”
The gang all said to read the note out loud to everyone.
“Dakota, you have been an immense help to keep David on track and focused. Your idea about The Pinetree is wonderful. You thought the issue through, you described the issues, and you developed a plan. This is our gift from David and I to you.”
Dakota looked inside and found $10,000 in hundred-dollar bills, along with a second note. Although Dakota didn’t read the second note out loud, it said: Because of your commitment to our team, David and I are giving you 1000 shares of Jaxson Inc. stock.
Dakota hugged me. She pulled me down to her, grabbing me by the shirt collar and kissed me on the lips in front of everyone.
I saw Diane chatting with Jill. Jill had a mischievous smile on her face, one that I had seen a few times before.
I told everyone to open their envelopes.
Then I heard my favorite drunk guy from the IHOP. “Are you fucking kidding me?” All the eyes of the group turned to look at him. “It’s a thousand fucking dollars!” The rest of the gang dug into their envelopes with much more sense of urgency.
Jill and I had given everyone a thousand-dollar gift. Including Roger, Donna, Dr. Ronda, and Paula. Even Marcus got an envelope.
The room went silent. Everyone was stunned. Shocked even.
“OK, OK now on to the next part of the surprise weekend. Let’s head back down to the limos.”
Jill walked over to me and whispered in my ear, “Diane wanted to know if I could share you. I told her, of course.” She kissed me and walked away.
Everyone walked, no danced out of the suite. When we all got downstairs, we piled into the limo, but Diane decided to join us in our limo. Since Jill gave me a head’s up, I knew what she had in mind.
Both limos headed towards the airport. In the car James was driving, they kept pelting him with verbal questions which he dodged wonderfully.
Donna began things in our car. She unzipped Roger pulling out his fully erect cock. She engulfed it completely on the first try. Dr. Ronda was unzipping Marcus’ pants. Jill was sitting next to me with Diane on my other side. Jill made the first move. She unzipped me, pulling my hard cock out. She gently grasped Diane’s hand and put my cock into her firm grasp. Diane began to slowly massage my cock up and down, smearing the pre-cum over the head and shaft.
I heard lots of slurping and moaning. Marcus had his head leaned back with his eyes closed moaning loudly as Ronda was swallowing his cock. Donna had already hiked up her skirt, pulled her panties to one side and climbed on top of Roger.
Diane, well she was OK, but I was guessing that she had never had a cock this big to suck. Jill leaned down and began giving her instructions.
“That right, just lick around the head. Be sure to not forget the underside of the head. As you’re doing that, stroke the shaft. Yeah, that’s right. With your other hand, reach down and massage his balls…. No, no…. GENTLY…. yes, there you go. Ok, now, try to put as much of it in your mouth.” Jill’s instruction paid immediate dividends. I looked over at my limo mates. Roger had laid Donna back on the seat and was pumping his cock hard into Donna. Marcus was on his knees being directed by Ronda how to properly eat pussy. I smiled thinking that this was only the beginning.
Jill was getting tired of teaching. She left the seat that Diane and I were on. She went over to Marcus. She laid on her back, sliding underneath him and began sucking his cock. Ronda jokingly remarked, “Hey, don’t distract him. I gotta teach this young man proper etiquette.”
Jill kept sucking his cock. While she was doing that, she was unbuckling her jeans and slid them and her panties down. Donna and Ronda had planned better, guess the US Marines are better prepared.
While Diane’s efforts fellating me was nice, it really wasn’t getting me there. I leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Are you on birth control?”
“ess” was all I understood.
Marcus stopped what he was doing to Ronda to answer the question for her, “Yes she’s on birth control” He was directed by Ronda grabbing his hair to resume his duties.
Donna was the first to feel the ripe deliciousness of an orgasm. “Fuck me, damn it, fuck me Roger…. harder, harder…. haaaaaaaaaaaarrrrr” and her words trailed off as her eyes rolled back into her head.
Fred came over the intercom, “Sir, we’re about 3 minutes from the airport.”
Jill was frustrated. Diane was frustrated. Roger and Donna were good. I’m not sure, but I think Marcus already popped once between his BJ and getting to eat Ronda’s sweet pussy. Of course, I was very frustrated. Lots of tongue and mouth action, no result.
Everyone began to reassemble themselves. While things were going on, I asked Diane, “The boyfriend you broke up with, did you torment him with a picture of you just a foot away from Lady Gaga?”
“OMG, I completely forgot.”
“Be sure to use this line…. cheaters never prosper. Send him a picture of you and Gaga along with your envelope of our gift. See if you get some sort of response.”