Simon smiled. When she opened her eyes, he could see that she was far from done. She gazed at him with a look he'd never seen before. It was an a****l...stic look, her eyes locked on him, full of lust.She partially sat up, and began helping him remove his jeans.He pulled back a bit to let her fully sit up, himself sitting on the bed on his knees, his crotch level with her face.She began rubbing it through the fabric, in slow but swift strokes, his face leaning back as he gasped, feeling nothing. Wine and ale would flow freely. A dance band had also been hired for the evening with entertainment by a well-known comedian. The large area was lavishly embellished with miles of decorations, a large Christmas tree at each end of the room and, around it, several smaller ones festooned with trimmings and tree-lights. Tables were arranged round the room, leaving a sizable dancing square in the centre. Boyfriend, girlfriend and spouses were invited to the party, but most of the staff came on. ..you brush off any residue with your perfectly manicured French tips....we watch the show with you holding my hand in my lap.....we then walk to the Palazzo as people look at your stunning mini dress...we gamble a little bit and you ask for us to go back home. However I tell you I already arranged for something special as we take the elevator up to a suite there at the Palazzo. As we enter there are flowers everywhere.....you turn back to me..and we passionately kiss...our tongues mingling. She had pulled herself up, revealing quite clearly to Zara the sight of her unshaved muff in the process, before moving back so that her bare bum cheeks were hanging inside the bowl. Tina had not been shy, immediately starting her toilet and treating Zara to the sight of her fast-flowing piss stream as it jetted from her pussy lips.Zara had always loved the sight of flowing pee even when it was not her own piss christening the surface with a running sheen of hot urine. Tina’s pee had gurgled.