" "It's Jasmine, Jasmine Bradshaw," I told him. "Have you seen my husband?" "He's right over there talking to one of the nurses," Matt told me. I foll...wed his finger and my eyes grew wide with shock as I saw my husband, Simon Bradshaw, rubbing his hands up and down the pretty girl's arms. She was smiling up at him. Feeling hurt, I threw back the last of my wine then slammed the glass down and headed towards the door. My head started to spin. Once I was outside I breathed in the cool air and. We then moved over to her desk. She sat on top and we began to kiss again. She unhooked her bra and took it off. I grabbed on to her tit. They were still a little firm but they were soft. Her nipples were really hard. I took her nipple into my mouth and sucked her tit. She began to moan quietly. I then stopped sucking and lied her down on her desk. I slid her panties off and threw them to the side. I took my pants off and brought my dick against her pussy. I slid it right in. I began to pump. I love playing the vamp. I want to flaunt my ass for the men. I want them to worship it. And they do after I drop my skirt, I still have my heels on. One of them licking and kissing each ass cheek as I ogle their erections in the mirrors as Marianne tongue kisses me. The only contact I have with three naked people is their lips and tongues. The men on my ass and Marianne tongue kissing me.Marianne seats me on the couch alongside her man. I part my legs so she can kneel in front of me. Her. .."When the song ended there was silence for long moments and then another thunderous burst of applause and cheering. When it finally died down, Marie said, "We would like to sing one more song, if we may. This we dedicate to our saviors, Katherine and Kenneth Carlson. It is a song usually associated with Thanksgiving. Well, tonight is our night of thanksgiving, and particularly we must give thanks to them." With that the two girls sang, "We gather together to ask the Lord's blessing. We hasten.