They even stopped playing with my nipples when I did that. Finally they composed themselves and started cupping my breasts and then licking and suckin... my nipples.Hubby looked back at the rest of them and I heard him say that he hoped they weren't going to just watch.With that challenge, I was covered with hands. Rubbing my hips, legs, rubbing my wet clit, and fingering my wet pussy. Finally someone started licking my clit, and then it was on. They ate me and sucked my nipples till I was. .............After they'd finished with me, they released my hands so that I could fixmy makeup with the cosmetics in the powder room. They put my serving trayback on and with a slap on my ass they turned me loose back into theballroom.I slowly made my way through the crowd towards the barroom in a daze. Myjaw ached, my mouth was filled with the taste of their semen, and as Iwalked, I could feel the butt plug rubbing against my insides in a mostuncomfortable way. The worst thing by far,. He tried vainly to recall the names of all the fellow conspirators. Maybe hthe brain might begin to function after another glass of her excellent old Cognac? Diana must be psychic! The glass was refilled without his needing to make the slightest sign. What a splendid girl!"Who owned this place before you, my dear?" I think he was called Ferguson. I'm sure that was his name. Did you have a fellow student of that name?"Of course! Old Fergie! It must have been he who had pocketed the parchment.. ‘I’m ready to start as soon as we’ve eaten.’ ‘You didn’t say what food you wanted Rivers, I had to guess.’ ‘You didn’t ask. I hope it’s not those little pieces of chicken in batter shit?’ ‘No, you have steak fried rice and I have grilled chicken slices with salad. I got you a beer and I have water.’ They ate away. The food was fine. ‘Will you really let me fuck you tonight?’ ‘You have been so kind to me Rivers it will be a case of me fucking you.’ He grinned. ‘You used the f-word.’ ‘I did not..