"Manuel smiled but still didn't move."I find myself wondering Cassidy, why your husband, whom you love so very much, is not here with you tonight? Wha... man would make so loyal and beautiful a wife go to an affair such as this without him?" In my country, a man would be proud to have such a wife at his side, and he could never bear the thought of not enjoying her in such a lovely gown." Manuel let his fingers graze her arm as he spoke until he touched the silken fabric just below her shoulder.. He could drink all the way home and then catch a nap in his own house before getting up to dress for the ceremony. Sure, he might be a little tired and hung over, but what the hell? You only lived once, right? And this was a mini-vacation away from the tour, wasn't it? Why not enjoy it to the fullest?Jake walked up to the bar and sat at one of the stools. The bartender was busy mixing up a Bombay martini for a middle-aged businessman in a three-piece suit, so Jake looked up at the television. And quickly found her clitoris. Steph wanted to moan so badly and grind her hips against the finger that was slowly moving in circles on her clit. Steph tried thinking of something to keep from succumbing to her now rising desires and at least follow the directions that were told to her. But this way was making her more hornier. She tried thinking of all the books she has read that her brother has written so she could keep still. The finger playing on her clit made her wet. She could feel her. ?Ann you must be an excellent teacher!?Ann responded, ?No, Heather is just a natural born ?pussy eater!? He, he, he! Even though I could not engage in any anal penetration, I did spend most of the night giving oral to revive spent cocks and cleaning pussy with my tongue.... now that was a nasty job, but someone had to do it!Almost at that moment, a knock came from the outer door. George sat up, and cried, ?That must be the midnight buffet I had ordered!? People started to jump up, when George.