“Unnnnhhh...” I groaned again.“Serves you right,” Amelia said, smirking.The girls continued setting things up while I waited for my erection t... subside again. It did, just in time for the party to start.We had already planned and discussed the night’s activities though it was understood that some things would have to be played by ear. Amelia gave me a “tool kit” of sorts with the items I would need which she had thoughtfully compiled. She then instructed me to light the Sterno fuels on the. I built my pace and pressed harder and harder until my hand was a blur.“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she groaned, and faster I went. “Ugh, ugh, ugh, UGH,” she grunted, and still faster I went. By now her juices were splashing everywhere with each stroke and her delicious aroma filled the air.After another five minutes of her grunts, she started twitching and her sounds became more animal-like in nature. Her eyes were now closed, her hips rocking and her body shaking.Suddenly she roared: “FUCK!” and. We walk out of the club and head back to our hotel room, still a little messy from tumble we had earlier. As we enter the room, you pull the man in by his shirt and giv him a deep kiss. I can see how eager you are, and I'm sure he feels it pressing into him. I hate to stop you but I pull you away and drag you both to the bed, peeling off my skinnies and laying back in the pillows. I run my hands over my corseted body and down my legs, over my lace-up stockings and gogo boots. I'm all in black. His eyes staring down at me. 'Please don't touch me, I'm married'My hands went between my legs and my skirt bunched up high on my thighs. I slide my ass forward and lay back slightly. as I spread my legs I pull my panties to one side. The cold air hits my warm moist pussy, a thrill courses through my body. I look out the door at the cock pointing at me.He is holding it, stroking it. I touch myself gently, opening my labia, my pink moist entrance in full view of his eyes, eyes I can't see. He is.