She cooked a steak dinner, and then we went to get ready. I waited by the door and when she came back downstairs I was lost for words. She was wearing...black high heels and a skin tight red dress with a deep V showing her breasts. She looked ravishing and I wanted to ravish her. We got the taxi there and the party was surprisingly fun, even though I seemed to be the only one under 30. After getting very drunk the classic dance music came on and I was dragged on to the floor. It started off nice. ‘Im glad you like it!’ i said. After we were done we went inside and sat on the couch with another glass of wine. She asks me ‘Whats the kinkiest thing youve ever done?’ I laughed and thought for a minute ‘I dont know guess I havent been to adventurous haha’ ‘How about you?’ I asked. She said ‘I kissed a girl before, have you ever thought about another guy?’ ‘No completely straight’ I laughed. Secretly I had a lot of cock sucking desires but I would never act on them so I definitely wouldnt. Yet.Mr Fallows took her by the shoulders and turned her side-on to the pretend audience. Which Nikki couldn’t stop herself imagining! It was the stuff of nightmares.Next moment he’d pulled her backwards, while at the same moment Mr Clements had gripped her behind her knees and lifted. They tipped her completely horizontal. Mr Clements’s mac had come open, to reveal his predictably hard cock. He pulled her legs apart and Mr Fallows pushed her forwards. The cock slid under her flimsy little skirt. I felt a lump in my throat and turned back to the sheikh's melodic droning, my heart pounding in my chest. A moment later I heard a soft cough. Turning back, I saw that her hand had moved from the top of her Quran to her legs and she was slowly running her fingers along her thigh, her brilliant blue eyes glued to my face. Casting a furtive glance over at her parents, she gently lifted her heavy quran up from her lap and quickly slid her other hand beneath it, setting the Quran back down. This.