As he andhis friends talked, I felt it was the most natural thing in the world forme to be nestled next to my husband. Eric ordered my favorite drink ...orme, a cosmopolitan, as I stood there on his arm while they talked. Mydrink arrived, I took a sip and Eric introduced me to a couple of his co-workers. We made small talk for a few minutes and then Eric said it wastime to make the rounds and meet people.Taking my hand in his, he led us to the first of 15 tables, where wewould talk to everyone. I. I gagged hard as my chin pressed against his balls. He worked my head and his hips with ease, fluently fucking my face. My gags and choking sounds were met with moans and groans of pleasure from him. Spit dripped in big globs off his cock and balls as well as my chin. He pulled me back and lifted me up. Once again passionately making out with my sloppy mouth. He bent me over the countertop. I found myself face to face with my slutty reflection in the mirror. I sucked his fingers like a good. This is what I had in mind," Sonya chuckled. Sonya told Shileea her plans and Shileea readily agreed to them.Shileea removed her panties and they both stepped into the master bath. Shileea gasped as she saw Sonya pick up another syringe and start drawing a measured amount in it from a vile on the counter. "This will sting for just one second Shileea but then it will feel warm." Sonya pinched Shileea's nipple and pulled it outward till it was taunt. She quickly jabbed the needle in and pressed. 'Jawohl, Mein Herr. ' Came the prompt reply. Speak like that to bar staff in Britain and you would probably end up with a knuckle sandwich, or a Liverpool handshake.A few moments later Greta approached my table; it was dim in the Kettle, –so maybe Clarky wasn't such a moron after all–and she didn't recognise me until after she had set down the tray and sat down herself. When she saw who it was fear flamed in her face."Don't worry, Greta," I said soothingly, "I'm here for pleasure, not.