I felt my body tense up, still being pinned down. So there was only one thing to do... tell this wonder of a woman how good she was. "Oh, that's so ni...-mph" was all I could get out when I felt something enter my mouth. It was Bree's nipple."No talking," she said. "You're our little toy for the night and your mouth has only one purpose, and that's pleasing me. I don't want to hear anything from your mouth but your muffled moans. Got it?"That was all the encouragement I needed. My mouth wrapped. Later she used to text me on whatsapp when she was alone at home. One day she remembered me about kissing session and we talked about it. She asked me that am I sad because I didn’t allow you to do anything else? I said” yes I was sad that day for it” She asked me “Do you like to have sex with me if I allow you now?” I said “I am ready”. She continued “What if Shekhar (Her Husband) Join us?”I got shocked and came back to sense and replied her “What?” She told me that her husband is bisexual and. But this time, I wanted my fantasy to come true finally…We were sitting at a table quite a bit away from the stage and my husband was sending a message on his phone, while the band played the most perfect rhythm to fantasize with a hard fuck…I asked Victor if he was chatting with his slutty lover; but he just smiled and kept writing on the phone.A while later I had got many, many margaritas as I was listening to the band. I was really getting into the music when a huge, tall handsome biker guy. Laura instantly sensed something was wrong and turned to see what I was gaping at- my cock sprang from her mouth with a pop. “You can punch out for the evening, Laura.” Ms Webster said in a very controlled voice. “We’ll talk tomorrow.” Laura scuttled out of the stockroom, her head lowered in shame as she passed uncomfortably close to our boss who dominated the door. She was just as scared as I was. She didn’t even turn back as she made her escape. Ms Webster glared at her until she.