Right behind her came Elise on the arm of Roy’s brother, Frank. Elise looked stunning and also had a big grin of happiness. Behind her came Patti on...the arms of her mother and father with a smile for everyone.Last, came Cricket holding the arms of her aunt and uncle – the people who had raised her to be the person she was. She looked so proud and happy for this day to finally come.Each of the women wore a white ankle-length designer gown, high in front with a scooped back to the small of each. Assume for a minute you had this situation? You are the dominant one dealing with someone over whom you have power? How do you know what to do? Can you believe their words? Their body language? Do they really want it? Is it a fantasy? Where is reality? And, where will reality be tomorrow, in the cold light of day? Not only their reality, but yours? Let’s say you force your spouse or roommate into sex with a third party. Will you be happy about it the next day? Or, will you be angry at them for. He started to caress it then slowly moving my dress up until my crotch was visible. He then slide my g-string aside to gain access to my already wet pussy and started to rub my clitoris gently. I moaned slightly and close my eyes enjoying his touch. He grabbed my left hand and put it on his bulging crotch, I immediately squeezed his cock hard, I could feel that he was already hard. Petrus saw what was happening, he moved his chair closer to me also and started to join the fun with his hands. I’m gonna get out of this suit now. Be down soon.”To be honest, as I remember, it was probably the quickest meal we’d shared and Tony kept topping up my wine glass. When we went into the lounge and settled back on the sofa, my glass was again full and I took a generous sip.“Okay, where’s my surprise. I’ve been patient.”“Patient? Don’t think so, Jen. You couldn’t wait to finish eating. You’ll be lucky not to get indigestion.”“Oh, come on, stop messing me about.”Tony got up and went into the.