My face was inches from his when I reached down to grasp his hot cock. I pulled up on it once and let out a sigh; a sigh you could actually see in the...bright white light that illuminated us as my hot breath hit the cold air. I pulled on his cock a second time, encouraging it and letting him feel my hand around it.“You sure you just want a blowjob?” I asked seductively.Mathew just nodded.I took one or two small steps back from him; still reaching out to manhandle his cock.“You sure!”“Fuck,. Can you do that again?" Of course I can, beautiful. Anything for you" was my reply. Getting nestled up to her pussy again, I attacked her clit with excitement as evident by my very hard cock. I felt like I could poke a hole in steel with the erection I was sporting but that would be tended to later. Again, I inserted a finger in her pussy and assaulted her until again she climaxed. She was ever so slightly sweating when I looked up again and she wore a smile that coudln't be matched. "You. She wasn't moving away or anything and she seemed relaxed enough so I thought I would push it a bit further. I uncrossed my legs and sat opposite her with them apart, my hands framing the bulge at my crotch, still looking at her. 'You liked my cock last time?' I asked. I wasn't sure if she understood, but she looked to one side a bit shyly. It seemed a bit riskier to me the second time, but I thought she was happy enough to watch, so I got it out again, and again she watched as I stroked it. It. The matching black bras held our breasts beautifully and then we'd slid on the very tiniest thong knickers (alright, panties) we could find. As the ribbon slipped between my buttocks I thought of all the other things that might . . .Anyway, we made each other up, dressed just in our undies, and then slipped on our tight, black cocktail dresses before heading off to the party.'So, Gwen, what is going to happen tonight?' I asked the long-legged lovely beside me in the cab.'It's a private-room.