I was still drunk and replied with a whatever , I just wanted to pass out. I was lying there just about asleep when I felt him rubbing my leg. I figur...d ignore him and he’ll knock it off and pass out. So I pretended I was asleep and he continued to rub my legs farther and farther up. I continued my sleeping act hoping he would get the hint. Instead he shifted his body around and was now resting his head on my upper thigh. So I’m lying there with him rubbing my thigh and butt. I continued to. ”I couldn’t get undressed quick enough, making her laugh. I pulled her close, kissing her passionately as her hand grasped hold of my hard cock. She seemed to be in heat and kissed me back with passion.I pulled away and before I could even say anything she was on her knees with my cock in her mouth. She looked up at me, all I could see was lust in her eyes. I knew she was my wife as her hand cupped my balls and caressed them lovingly. She pulled away from my cock, grasping it firmly in her hand. The other dancers cleared the floor and allowed them to dance alone to some slow music. He whispered into her ear as they danced “Do you want to belong to me?” Her heart was telling her something was wrong but her mind said different. She had always been the bridesmaid and never the bride and now she felt like the one in the spotlight, she felt like the bride. She nodded and they continued dancing this time getting quicker and quicker. She felt as though she had left her feet her eyes closed,. Anthony bent low to kiss the young woman’s hand as they were introduced. ‘I must apologize,’ he said to the family before departing for the kitchen once more. ‘Normally, my wife plays the host, but I have put her to work, slave driver that I am.’ He winked disarmingly. ‘Go on and mingle. The meal will be ready in short order.’ Everything was finished by a quarter before nine o’clock, the optimum time for such a sumptuous feast in Anthony’s opinion. He needed his largest serving cart, upon which.