I couldn’t resist to kiss him again, only to taste the dry and mellow taste of champagne that I gently sucked off his lips. I asked where we were go...ng. He didn’t answer, he just refilled my glass and told me how absolutely thrilled he was to see me. As I savored my second glass while we talked, he slipped a strawberry into my mouth. I reciprocated, and once again, our lips locked and he pulled me onto his lap facing him. The skirt of my dress rode up high enough that the skin of my pussy could. I see. I must thank Freda, then.”“She is a good girl, is Freda. You are lucky to have her as a wife, Reg.”“I know, sir. She is wonderful girl, and very loving; a great helpmate as well. Thanks for all your invaluable assistance.”“Think nothing of it, my boy. The insurers will be paying my fees; I won’t be out of pocket.”Reginald was tired at university next day. For some reason, Frances had allowed Freda to join her and Prudence for lovemaking last night, and their enthusiasm had worn him. - Lie down over my knee. I obeyed and felt him playing with my ass cheeks, squeezing and tugging at them, then finally landing a strong slap on my bare bottom. I let out a half-hearted cry and waited anxiously for what he would do next. Then he licked his finger and I felt him stick it in my ass, not easing it in like a good man would, but ramming it straight down. I cried with pain and moaned with pleasure at the same time. He moved his finger around inside me and took it out. I wasn't. I was dreaming of having guys fucking me one right after another. I dreamed of abusing Bud, and having the men here fuck and abuse him. I started dreaming of Matt. It was a very hot dream of Matt and me having wild, sick, nasty sex. As I was about to climax, I woke up.I was sleeping in the dark, my legs where spread wide open and there was a man licking me between my legs, I had no idea who he was. He brought me awake with his manipulations; I climaxed and climaxed very hard. He was using his.