We had checked into the room it had 2 rooms a large Jacuzzi in the bed room. Bathroom had a large shower with multiple shower heads. We had went down ...o relax have a drink and play a little Blackjack. After about an hour the wife slipped her hand on my leg began rubbing my thigh and grabbed my cock and gave a squeeze, looked me eye and smiled. After the hand she said "I horny and want fuck! I have a big surprise for you!" My cock got hard just thinking what she had in mind! We made our way to. "I bit. "Why 'after ten'?" Because dates are over at ten. Miss Primhurst's rules."We'd been sitting under LeRoi Arms' marquee for a couple minutes while we hashed all that out. I got the girls out of the limo and sent James on to pick up Abigail.Once we figured out how to get the girls through the door in their ball gowns ... or rather the concierge did, he unlocked the second of the double doors after Margaret almost got stuck in the revolving one ... the bellman escorted us to the elevator. "Please, let me go. I want to touch you!" I begged. "Oh you will...when I tell you to!" I started to list off the benefits of letting me go when I felt a gag being brought down over my head, the ball gag from the bottom of the chest, I surmised. Quiet, I simply watched him stroke. The throbbing in my pussy became intense. Mike moved up and straddled my chest. He rubbed his cock all over my face, leaving a small trail of precum. Then he moved farther up and while he stroked rubbed his balls. “Hi, it’s Claire.”“Hi Claire. How did you get my number?”Expecting the worst from our date, I had deliberately not provided her with my home number.“I have my ways. I’ve got friends in HR.”What she’d just admitted to was probably a sackable offence but I let it go.“What can I do for you.”“I’ve got a problem with my waste pipe. If you come round and pay it some attention, I’ll cook you dinner.”“Um, Claire, I don’t know anything about waste pipes. I think you’d better call in a professional.