Jemma hoped she was going to make her cum and begged a muffled plea through her ball-gag. But she was not to be so lucky. The waitress lifted her whip...and brought it crashing down between her legs right on her aroused cunt. The pain was like nothing she had experienced before and her scream echoed around the room. The crowd gasped then roared as they saw Jemma bouncing and thrashing on the ropes. The brunette followed with an upward stroke then down again and up, each time whipping her pussy. The blanket was covering me from my shoulders to my waist; I moved my hand, making sure to keep it covered, to the top of his leg and squeezed it. I moved my fingers to the inside of his leg and rubbed him. I moved my hand toward his crotch and he moved to get himself closer to my curious hand. I slid my buttocks close to the guy and leaned towards my passed out husband, putting my head on his shoulder. I moved the blanket to cover my shoulder arm and hand that was now in the guy’s lap.Trying. "Melissa, I can't believe you said that!" I'm sorry Madam, I'll leave if you're offended and I'll waive the charge, I'll just tell them in the office that you changed your mind."She wiped both feet and stood up stiffly, she'd been on her knees for quite a while and as she rose I caught a glimpse of flesh above stocking tops, no wonder she'd commented on mine!"Melissa." I stood up and took her hand."I'm not offended, not in the slightest, in fact I find the idea rather appealing, but if you're. The truth be told, I was so desirous of James’ affections that my love juices were running freely down my thighs!Harry and James raced each other in removing their clothing, finishing by standing before us naked, their manhoods rampant and desirous of release. They looked like Greek gods, perhaps Zeus and his slightly younger counterpart, Apollo. AnneMarie and I immediately knelt before our fiancées and took them between our lips, to suckle them and swallow their spendings. This was very fast.