’ Suzanne sniffed. ‘I haven’t seen her in here, not yet anyway.’ ‘Does she work here?’ I said with a meaningful look at the stage. ‘She...might serve some drinks in here but, no, nothing like that, her boyfriend won’t let her. He’s got his pride, don’t you know?’ ‘Boyfriend?’ Suzanne fumbled around in a tiny purse for a cigarette. When she got it lit she put her hand on my knee. She lowered her voice, ‘You seem like a nice guy, Felix dear, so take my advice. I don’t think you wanta be messing. I felt a flush come over my body. I felt as though I had betrayed him, when all he did was beam at me with a smile.“Gentlemen, we need to hurry to make the show.” Master had said.“You hear the man,’ Lord Dariff said, “make us cum whore.”“We expect you to swallow,” Sir Paul said, “don’t miss a drop either whore, you hear!”“Yes Sir, this slut will swallow your seed!” I said.I began to work my mouth and they each took their turns fucking my face, causing me gag occasionally. Then Lord Dariff came. After few minutes the pressure on my boobs increased. I opened my eyes to find everyone still sleeping. Thinking that it was a dream, I tried to sleep again. And the same thing happened once again.When I woke up, everyone was sleeping. This happened more 2 or 3 times. This time I decided to just close my eyes and pretend to sleep. And that is when I felt it again. My boob was being pressed very slowly and carefully by the man sitting beside me. For a second, I felt extremely angry and I wanted. I started to thrust a bit harder, grabbing her hips and pulling back on them as I did so. She was a heavenly fuck, to say the least. Her pants and moans were encouraging and I was proud that it was my colleague that came first and not me. His ejaculate caused Gwen to pull back from his cock allowing it to splash onto her skin.With her mouth free, the barrage of sexual depravity escaped for us all to hear. She started panting the words fuck, fuck, fuck, and then the words I’m cumming.I came.