It was a great littlerestaurant with a good atmosphere, the music playedquietly most of the time but occasionally betweencourses it would increase in ...olume slightly andpeople would get up and dance.Peter and I both asked the girls to dance but theyrepeatedly declined, that was until the young waiterasked and they both agreed without hesitation hedanced with them both on several occasions with eachdance he would hold them tighter and closer than thetime before, with each dance the body language. "You really enjoywearing your new lingerie don't you my little slut?" It makes me feel sexy," I said."And you look it, doll." Paula replied.I wondered if we were playing sexist bingo. She seemed to be usingvarious derogatory words that men used towards women on me."But do you love me?" I asked, starting to wonder if I was just herplaything."You look so hot in your lingerie, Maggie," was all that Paula replied."Maggie?" I asked."Well how many men called Mark do you know who look so fuckable. This was definitely half down her throat. No idea how she was breathing. But then, I was not breathing either. Every few strokes he would let her have a rest and the nrepeat. Thus he would phuk her throat. A good few minutes this continued - enough for me to compose myself and rub myself to another frenzied orgasm. He then pulled he onto him and he vanished!She instantly pulled back and starting wretching. i thought she was about to vomit.He laughed and grabbed his bobbing cock and started. After I yawned a couple of times, Linda said, "Bedtime," and showed me to the spare room. I removed my clothes, as I sleep in the nude, when s*s knocked on my door. I said, "Come in," and Linda, dressed in only a pair of panties, her breasts a treasure to look at, walked up to the bed and pulled off the panties, saying,"I don't think we'll be needing these." She said as she pulled back the sheet and lay down beside me. I was all over her with kisses, s*s returning everyone back to me.As we.