Still dressed in mu uniform, I was stood in the centre of a gaudily decorated living room in a modest semi-detached house. Even though it was only 4.4... on a June evening the French blinds were pulled tight and the red chintz curtains closely drawn. Around me , sitting on a pink floral settee and chairs were four men, in their fifties and two women of a similar age. My boyfriend Dave was by the door setting up his video camera."You like a drink baby?" One of the women asked me, she was in her. After sometime we went to bedroom and I pushed her on bed and started licking her all over her face. I opened her top and kissed her near neck area, she started moaning. I opened her bra and started sucking her nipples in rolling motion and biting slowly slowly. She went mad; she started biting me back on my shoulders and neck area. After kissing her for 10-15 minutes I asked her, now it’s your turn baby.She pushed me aside, sat over me and started kissing me all over. She removed my tee and. We parted from our embrace as I smiled at Steve and Hubby. “Have you been tormenting the guys in here, dancing dressed like a sexy vision?” Steve laughed with his hand still around my waist feeling my PVC Waspie. “It’s just a little game we play” I smiled “I love to dance to tease the guys and hubby enjoys showing off his trophy wife!” “Well there’s one thing for sure, you most definitely are a trophy wife, looking as you do!” Steve said in a complementing tone. Hubby smiled in a comfortable. I looked up at him. His eyes were half closed in an expression of pleasure. ‘Suck it harder,’ he whispered, urging me on. I took my time, feeling every inch of his cock in my mouth as I took him in to my throat over and over. He gasped and then moaned loudly. ‘Oh God,’ he exclaimed as I slowly and meticulously sucked that cock for all I was worth. Suddenly he pulled away. ‘What’s wrong,’ I asked, disappointed. I wasn’t even close to finished using all of my tricks on him. ‘I don’t want to come.