Jo dropped her head into my wife’s bosom and rubbed her spunk-covered chin into her breasts. She then raised her head and Tanis returned the complim...nt. Smiling, Jo climbed onto the boardroom table, and gestured Tania to do the same. They firstly sat back side by side, and then leant onto their backs, raising and spreading their legs as they went.This was clearly a planned piece of choreography. Two dildos appeared from nowhere and Jo took time and pleasure in gently inserting into her wet. I expected to be a 36E. I had known most of my life I needed an E cup. I just had no idea I really needed an F. Once they determined my size they were like busy bees hunting me down my options. I just happened to mention I also wanted something for ‘pleasure.’ One of the ladies looked at you and smiled. She simply said ‘aren’t you a lucky man.’ I was already aroused at the idea of finally showing you what my figure looked like in the proper undergarments. They refilled our champagne and. I love you and what you think of me is important to me.”Finally, in exasperation I said, “Tyler, you know I’m not going to let this go. I’m going to hound you to death until you tell me. Especially now that you’ve admitted you’re a pervert. Of course you’re a pervert! You’re a boy!”He grinned again. But even my small attempts at humor were not enough to loosen him up. He said, “I should have known better than to open my damned mouth! I’ve been thinking about how to ask you this for weeks. I. I felt fortunate that she didn’t take the agressive dry humps as a reason to stop dancing. About 30 minutes passed and I was still with this georgeous black woman. The music had changed from trance music to some hip hop music. The type of songs that talk about twerking and grinding. Which I personally now like because it influenced my black, blue dressed woman to grind on my crotch even harder. I was on the vierge of cumming when some other person came beside me and tried to f***efully push me.