She clamped her legs around me and ordered me to eat her cum filled pussy. I was tramped under her and could not move and was oddly excited. I did a... I was ordered and sucked her dry. The mixture of her juices and his cum tasted wonderful. She began to shake as she erupted in an orgasm. She held her legs tight against my head, smothering me. I kept eating hoping she would finish her orgasm before I passed out from no air.She was screaming and thrashing about and then lurched forward and. Over the din of the emotional cascade and my reeling mind I can hear a soft humming, angelic, just barely perceivable under the music. Perhaps not even perceived at all were it not for my senses on the adrenalin rush. I can smell the scent of water, the steam of a shower lingers in the air. Carrying with it the fragrance of a woman I felt I would never see again. I enter my bedroom, sitting in front of the mirror, an apparition of pure love, light and joy, but with a chagrined lip raised in a. ‘Whatever you felt like. If you wanted to dance with him, just say yes.’ ‘And that wouldn’t bother you? I mean … I came to the party with you.’ ‘He just wants to dance with you, Shelly. I don’t mind,’ I replied, not quite truthfully. ‘Oh.’ She looked almost disappointed. I poured Shelly another glass of wine and she sipped this one a bit less cautiously than her first. She was looking around the dance floor at the couples, paying attention to how they acted with each other as well as what the. The arrangements had been determined byMadame Dupont who didn't want her darlings straying around the city. Sheherself was only present to supervise the shoot and was already bored.Having provided the models there was nothing she could do while they weresetting up."Miss - erm - Miss Whatsyername," Monty's voice said, "I was promisedfour models."Jennifer pursed her mouth stubbornly. "I was told two would besufficient." It was a lie. She had been given permission to use her ownjudgement, but she.