We both look at the clock, realizing it's been over 2 hours. She rests her head on my chest. Smile, she looks at me "I guess we should get cleaned up....Thank god we still have a few more days." She smiles, rolling off me.I look at her, licking my lips, "Maybe we should clean each other up?"She looks at me, "You can't be serious, you just filled me with your cum, you can't possibly want to go near that?" With that I pull her as toward my face. Taking the hint she gets in a 69 on top of me. I can. He wasn't bad looking. Kinda looked like he had been in a wedding that night or something. I had on a mini skirt, thong, heels, tank top, with an over-sized jacket on. He nuzzled his face into my neck planting kisses and deeply inhaling my perfume like we were old familiar lovers. I felt his hands slip under my jacket to my breasts. He gave a tug at the tank top stretching it lower so my breasts were totally exposed. He softly squeezed my nipples I lifted my eyes from the dancers below, looked. Lila continued fingering Donna’s cunt, and told Dell to have a feel. “Not as tight as mine, but not bad,” she said laughing, while taking Dell’s hand and shoving it into Donna’s dripping slit. Lila looked up at Donna and asked her, “Well bitch, what’s it gonna be, my mouth, or his cock, take your pick!!!” Donna could barely speak due to the fact that Dell was doing a number on her hard little clit, but she did manage to mouth the word “cock”, between her moaning and groaning. “Its the cock,”. Mark took up a Danish nervously, fixed his coffee and sat at the other endof the large conference table not quite sure why he was there. However,knowing Ms. Pennyworth and this only by reputation, he knew he'd find outsoon enough. Given that Carol and Susan were there hinted that itobviously had something to do with him."Not a problem ma'am," Mark said smiling cordially, if not a littlenervously. He added good morning coming in and a nod to the his boss andbosses boss. He sat and waited.