He went to the bar and came back with doubles and he we chatted for awhile.. I was about to get the next round when he said sorry I have to go I am me...ting my wife at her office do as well, maybe we could meet up in the New Year unless you care to join us tonight,the smile on his face he knew I was interested,I looked at him his hand stroked my leg under the table he whispered you have got a hard on have nt you. I just smiled ..he said your thinking off fucking my wife are nt you...he was in. Nowmost of the windows were shattered, its exterior walls were cracked andheavily pitted, and it housed a small fraction of that number. When wepulled up outside I knew why Helmut had chosen this one out of all theministerial buildings without needing to ask: it was the only one stillstanding.There were armed guards on the entrance. Unlike those we encountered atthe checkpoint on the outskirts of the city these were not old men oryoung boys but Luftwaffe officers in their prime. They looked. Around midnight the DJ announced that all contestants for the wet T-shirt contest should report to the ladies' room in fifteen minutes. The reactions at our table were mixed, to say the least. The men shifted around to get a better view of the stage while the women grumbled about how stupid the whole thing was. I don't know what possessed Dave to do it, but he turned to T.J. and ventured that the real problem was that she and the "rest of the girls" were just jealous of the hot young bodies. After turning to the guy in her right hand, taking him down her throat in one smooth motion, and sucking him for a while, she motioned for him to lie down. She sat on his cock, and began riding. She indicated for two more guys to come up, and began jerking them, while sucking the little guy with the big dick. In the back of my mind, I knew he'd be the next one in her pussy. I'd hoped she wouldn't ruin it for the smaller guys in the group, until I remembered that she pretty much maintained her.