I felt uncomfortable, the chair was cold, and the man’s hand was moving on my lips, my pussy felt dry and shrunk, he licked his fingers and passed t...em on my clit. drunk abroad / part 2 Pain, my nipples hurt, I looked down and 2 hands ware twisting my nipples, pinching them and pulling, I looked at the man who is responsible for this feeling and said “it hurts”, in return he slapped my breasts, while asking if I feel better now, I smiled back at him and he laughed, everyone ware laughing, I. The dinner went more or less as planned. Elaine showed up in a ravishing green dress- she looks dazzling in green- and had it not been for the dangerously competent gaze in her eyes, one would quickly have dismissed her as a common bimbo. At about ten before twelve, I motioned to my accomplices, and they rather gently lifted the woozy Elaine out of her seat. The rest of our sisters pretended not to notice- we couldn't do anything to appear suspicious- as we guided her towards the small room. .We then went and danced, sucked a bit of face and felt each other up.Unfortunately, I'd have to wait a few days before I could see her cesarean scar up close, as her friend had to leave and she was playing TAXI for the evening.I danced the rest of the night, knowing I'd laid down the foundation to build something fucking epic.I messaged her the following day to test the water.... She was still gagging for it. We then began arranging a time to meet, so her 3 k**s wouldnt bother us. We ended up. He burns the dinner, he gets pegged hard. He does the pasta al dente, and he gets his dick slurped on so much that he’ll think that it’s a noodle as I suck him dry. Now that he doesn’t work, he has completely taken over the housework and such, in addition to stud duties, which are not on a predictable schedule, after all. Can’t have him getting lazy, so I put him to work with chores and such.“Anyway, I really do love the guy. Honestly. I fuck him at least five or six times a week, usually more.