.Removing your fingers from your wet pussy you lift them to your mouth, slowly licking every drop of juice from them. Reaching over you lift the vibe ...rom the table and admire it. The gold metal of it reflects the lights from above you as, eyes fixed on the audience, you lick the tip. You can taste the cold metal of it as you tilt your head back pushing it into your mouth. Your cheeks hollow as you suck on it and think of every man in the room wishing it were his cock....Rotating the black base. I couldn't take my eyes off it.At that time a couple of her friends arrived. They too saw Jo was showing her slip at the back. Unfortunately the immediately told Jo she was showing.Without hesitation Jo immediately bent forward, pushed her hands between the hem of her skirt and slip and grabbed the waistband of her slip. (Obviously I couldn't see all the slip as her skirt hid quite a lot of the slip. However I did see a great deal of her slip.At that point Frances – a short fiery character –. Sixty-seven points.’ She wrote my score on the sheet as I grabbed seven new tiles, then turned the board toward her. All the while, that smile never left her face. As she pondered her play, one of my feet decided to take matters into its own hands(toes?), and it went out in search of the wonderful female legs that were under the table somewhere. At a point probably right underneath Jen’s tile rack, the foot made contact with one soft, smooth thigh. Jennifer’s smile grew wider, but she continued. The girls had both achieved more than one orgasm by now, as had I, and I felt this was surely the end of the evening for us all. Annie, however, did not see it that way. “I told you that you would get your chance to fuck Cindy tonight, didn’t I John?,” she offered. There may have been a shocked look on my face but Cindy seemed genuinely pleased at the prospect. “On the carpet girl, doggy style,” she ordered to Cindy. “Yes ma’am,” came the usual obedient reply and Cindy assumed the doggy.