She was for sure on a mission, probably a mission on behalf of her boss, mister rich guy. I helped out the young bucks down at the other end of the ba..., and returned to the war zone.“So, what does your boss want? I hope it’s not forgiveness; I’m fresh out of any of that as far as the two of them is concerned,” I said.“As a matter of fact, it’s not, at least not directly,” she said. Now I was intrigued.“What does ‘not directly’ mean?” I said. I really was curious.“It means that Marian Randall. He wandered off, into what I presumed was the kitchen, while I straightened my hair and checked my makeup. He returned only moments later with a gin and tonic for himself and a glass of red wine for me. He set his drink down, and pressed the glass of wine into my hand, kissing me tenderly as he did.I took a sip and we sat and started to chat. He told me I was beautiful and said I had sexy legs as he stroked my thigh. We talked for about ten minutes, discussing me, him, and things we'd chatted. She smiled and a bit of cum oozed from her lips. As she leaned over to kiss me I tasted cum for the first time. I was not sure what it would taste like but I didn't complain and kissed her back. She made sure I had some taste of it in her mouth. He was sitting still smiling at us. When we broke the kiss he asked her how I liked it. She told him that I had tasted his cum and didn't pull away. This was getting quite uncomfortable. They were discussing me tasting his cum in her mouth while I was. They went to sit down on the sofa with her in the middle. She told them at some point her husband would come home from work n they needed to handcuff him so he would he forced to watch her. They agreed and slowly started to touch her, she could feel hands slide down her legs obe of them went straigt for her boobies squeezing them. She smiled feeling excited in what was to come. They took of her shirt and started to lick n and suck on her nipples, while others got underneath her skirt and.