Dan was taking his clothes off behind us, by his feet, the empty bottle of champagne. “Oh! Hang on a sec.” Matt said as he jumped up and ran into ...ur bedroom. He reemerged with the entirety of our naughty collection at home. He had the handcuffs, blindfold, vibrator, butt plug, lube, everything! I turned bright red as he came back into the room, realizing that Dan now knows my dirty secret. I turned around and looked at Dan standing in his boxers. He was glancing from me to the toys and back. “I am asking. Tell me.”“Of course, I do. I’ve wanted to taste myself on you for years.”“Yes, so you say...” His voice trails off as he traces my lips with his tongue. I grab onto the front of his shirt, wrapping my fingers into the soft fabric, pulling him closer to me when he suddenly grabs my wrist.“Nu uh, Miss Charlie. No… no… no…” he says as he shakes his finger at me. “You’re not in control. I am. Get on your knees.”I’m happy to obey. I slide out of the chair and kneel before him, looking. I hurried through the adjoining garden-gate and approached her. ‘Come on lick my pussy before my girlfriend arrives, you can have suck on my chocolate cunt!’. I went down her raven-haired pussy and began licking and sucking on her pussy, it tasted superb, her juices and the melting chocolate. ‘Right, fuck me with the other bar of chocolate, go on, shove it right up my cunt!’. I obliged, and thrust the bar deep into pussy, she moaned and sighed, ‘Right stick two bars up there, go on, now!’,. At the works Christmas party the party was held in the office. Food was brought in and everyone was told to take a bottle in and the party would start at 12 noon and finish at 7pm.My wife, Donna was 17 stone, 5'6", 44DD tits and this day she was dressed in a black dress, black stockings and red knickers. The first part of the morning was business as usual but come dinnertime the party started. At around 3pm most were either tipsy or virtually pissed, Donna was talking to her boss, Martin, about.