I heard off and on from he'd throughout the night and I could tell that she was quite drunk. Then at three in the morning her friend calls and said th...y made it home and my wife was passed out but she got her to the bed. I was happy she made it home and I just couldn't wait to be able to go to sleep. I finally got off work and went to my room to find my wife in bed with her shirt and coat on but no pants or underwear and she was laying the wrong way on top of the bed. So I undressed and tried. But, Daddy, I need it even more than you do.That's not possible, Mitch gasped, as he watched Jenny undo his zipper and tenderly bring the huge, stiff, weeping 11 inches of cockflesh into the air between them. I need to spurt on your face more than you can possibly imagine. I've pictured loading every inch of your face with my thick hot cum --That's what I dream of, Daddy. Once I brought warmed up honey to bed with me and as I was about to cum, wanking for you, I poured a spoonful on my face. Nora suspected they were likely first-timers to the ball. Both sides of the clothing equation showed a tremendous range across every possible description. And surprisingly, while the nudity limited the available options for expressiveness for those so (un)attired, the black-tie dress code was almost as constricting on the others. Some of the men changed up the color of their tux, but there was a lot of black out there.Nora and Master walked up to a cluster of two couples they knew and joined. My blouse is sticking to my chest as well, and I know it must be almost translucent from the persperation. My arms are becoming somewhat cramped from being tied up for so long. At least you left my legs undone when you left. How long ago was that? It seems like hours since you departed. I know it has only been a short while, maybe 30 minutes at most, but my body grows anxious. My only relief is rubbing my thighs together. This skirt doesn't offer any friction though, not enough to get off.