Would you like me to..." No! I'm good."The girls giggled"What about the other one?" urged Samantha.I shifted my link over and almost immediately broke...it, opening my eyes."What is it?" Asked Kirsten, staring at me with concern, "You look like you've just stepped in dog shit or something." Are you sure you want to hear this?"She just kept looking at me, expectantly."Okay, he was going at it doggy style..." So far so good." she said."Yeah, but not in a good way. He was pulling back on your hair,. I could sense all the horny men trying to peep through our dresses. She was almost my stats but shorter in height.We ordered some wine for ourself. The bartender was checking us out and was trying to get naughty and flirty. She asked me, “So whom do you find most attractive here?” I looked around and set my eye on a middle-aged man, classy looks, suave. I kept staring at him and told her, him.She looked at him and said, “Elder and mature, so that is your taste. Just like a fine wine.” We both. It also gets me the odd extra fuck, which I certainly don’t mind,” Laura said, putting her arm around me too. She could see my hand was rubbing his cock and surprised me by pulling out the waistband of his suit, and we both put our hand inside to feel his cock.”“Mmm you’re getting Dan nice and hard again,” she whispered.”“I know, I already need him to fuck me again,” I replied to her ear.”“You’ll have to wait a while for Dan to fuck you again, honey. Frank is going to fuck you next so you can. It wasn't until we were at the dinner that I realized our talking had put together a database for us to use for dinner conversation with the other guests. Melinda took a night of rubber chicken and stale speeches and turned it into a night of magic and mystery. As it turned out the night I had been dreading for weeks was now ending too soon thanks to her, I had enjoyed myself and I know she had impressed my co-workers. After dinner, they had a ballroom set up with a live band for dancing and.