It was at an organised party in some country house in Oxford and we had settled in and as we usually did, found a sofa and sat together and just watch...d how things were playing out. Normally, it's a middle aged crowd but there were a few younger, more attractive perhaps people there and as it does, people started getting it on, mostly partners at first. Now we love watching. Katie sat there smiling her smile, her pupils getting wider and wider and I had a fair idea of what was happening in her. Your tongue draws circles around the end of my prick that sends shivers to my balls and ass. Then I feel other fingers, cooler ones, rubbing the base of my cock and my balls. Now I feel two mouths sucking on me, one on either side of my shaft, sliding lips up and down it in unison. I imagine the woman’s mouth opening wide as she takes one of my balls into it and rolls it around with her tongue. I feel her cool fingertips trace the shape of my ass and linger over my hole and I stiffen even more. She grabbed my hand and slowly got to my feet and walked off stage with her. Jack was standing there. He smiled at her and stopped me. "What the hell was wrong with you out there?" he yelled. The charm in his voice was gone. "I'm sorry." I said quietly. "I've had a rough night." I don't give a shit!" he replied. "It's over and done with! Now get over it and get back to work!"He pushed me out into the floor. I saw other girls walking around, sitting on people's laps and collecting dollars. I. At first the girls stood around chatted with a couple old ladies and one of the attendants while I went around the common area. The people that could would sit on my knee. With the ones that couldn’t, I would sit on the arm of their chair. As my girls started mingling a bit more, they were getting fondled by the old men. The old guys were encouraged when they didn’t meet any resistance. When I was done with the common area, I would pull a card from my sack and get an elf to hunt the person.