“Wh-what’s wrong Karen?”Karen looked down, “Well, I had a surprise for the party, but it looks like he didn’t show up.”Stacey’s brow fur...owed, did she say he? “What, what kind of surprise? A he?”Karen smiled and giggled mischievously, pulling on Stacey’s arm and whispering as if to a co-conspirator, “I hired a male-dancer!”Stacey’s eyes lit up with excitement! Included in the secret she began to giggle herself, her hand covering her mouth. “A whh-what? A dancer? A guy dancer? That would’ve been. Pat's head lifted and she tried to say something, but, of course, the scarf muffled it. Pat complained louder, shaking her head to make her point.She knew how vulnerable she was.When I opened the door, it was three of the four guys. Halfway up the hall I stopped and asked them if they understood what was going to happen. It was my wife, they could do whatever they wanted to Pat, but not hurt her in any way, nor could they untie her or speak.By the time we reached the doorway to the lounge, two. " Thank you, Sir," you purr. Your voice is low, almost shy. "I came really good." You earned it," I inform you. "You always get what you earn with me." I pat the couch next to me. "Come up here and lie down with your head in my lap."When you are lying down with your head on my legs, I recline back. I permit you to get comfortable as I stroke your soft ass."You like being my slut, baby?"You laugh a little, rubbing your soft cheek against my hardness. "Yes, Sir." Good. 'Cause I love fucking that. “She again said “never”.”I put my head back down into her crotch, this time digging out her clit from under the little fold of flesh at the top of her slit with my tongue. I started swirling my tongue around her clit, giving it all sorts of attentions, and after a few seconds I stuck my finger up into her ass, and finger fucked her at the same time. she started screaming, but in a good way, and soon surpassing the previous levels that i had stopped at. She was just about to cum when i stopped.