I slid a dildo into my pussy and lit a cigarette, fucking myself for a few minutes until a small orgasm hit, intensified by the smoking. Just as I cam... down from it, I heard the door open downstairs so I quickly grabbed a couple squirts of breath spray (I didn't want him to catch on just yet), lit a fresh cigarette, laid back with my legs spread wide open and slid my fingers into my sopping wet pussy while I held my other hand up and out to the side.He came up the stairs after just a minute, I. Their hoots and cat calls loudenough to alert the neighbors, at least it sounded that wayto my poor embarrassed ears. My "cute" little, and I domean little (when standing with arms hanging at my sidesthe hem of "my" skirt reached all the way down to mywrists, almost, well maybe I exaggerate just a little, butit was REALLY short), flirt skirt flapping against mythighs with every step. In the short distance from thebedroom to the bottom of the stairs I learned that youreally should be careful of. " I'm a whore!" she howled. Her arms were straining so violently at her bonds that her wrists were nearly bleeding. "I want you to fuck me so that juice is pouring out of my pussy. I'll suck your cock, I'll drink your cum, I'll do whatever you tell me forever. Just please, pretty please, fuck me now!"She began thrashing insanely now. Tom climbed off her head and blew air across the drooping lips of her cunt. He tugged playfully at her cunt hair and mockingly plunged a finger into the deep cup. As the evening wore on, she told me that she was wetter than she had ever been before and thanked me for agreeing to her little plan. I was also feeling very turned on by her slutty behaviour and was looking forward to a good shag later that night.It was late when we had finished our meal and we were the only guests left. The head waiter asked if we would like to join them for a drink in the bar area. We accepted his kind offer and I made myself comfortable at the bar while my wife sat on one.