I have been instructed to take you to the butler’s pantry and dress you.” He turned and walked off, clearly expecting me to follow him. I did.We r...ached the kitchen area, and entered the “butler’s pantry” - that den overseen by the butler. It carried all the essential utensils and crockery for the house, and in the Institute’s “history of the butler” module it had been explained that at one time the butler even slept in the pantry as security for the silver items housed there.His host spoke,. One of the girls called her husband to meet us at the piano bar. We were all having a great time. Misty introduced me to her husband Jon and we shook. After 3 or 4 beers later + some tequila Jon was feeling no pain. He came and sat down beside me and another one of my coworkers Tera. Jon asked if I thought Misty was hot. Tera laughed and left. I looked at him and said yes I thought his wife was hot. Over the next hour he painted many pictures in my mind of Misty getting fucked, Misty. I plunge deep and squeeze hard, pausing, trying desperately to maintain control. Her ass clamps hard around my pulsing cock shaft pushing me past the point of no return. I feel my cock and pelvic muscles spasm uncontrolled. I am cumming. Euphoria. My cock thrusting deeper, my body jerks as my cock spurts cum deep inside her ass. One, two, three spurts, then continued spasms diminishing in intensity. Her body continues its orgasmic contractions, milking every drop of cum from my cock.. She dabbed a little on and John and Shelly both commented on how nice it was. I caught just a hint of it in the air, which made my penis twitch.Eventually, all the gifts were unwrapped and the mess was cleaned up. Sam disappeared at the first moment possible. Ana went to her room to call Kirsten, and the other ladies went off to shower and actually get dressed for the day. That left me and John alone, just staring at each other across the room."Thanks again for the gift," I said.He smiled..