I sat on the couch in my office as Nisha walked in and closed the door behind her even though there were no blinds in the office we were twenty floors...up so no-one could see us. I pointed to a spot in front of me and Nisha stood there holding her hands tightly behind her back making her large firm breasts look like they were going to rip her blouse open. She had a worried look on her face and clearly didn’t know what to expect, but from the way she had been parading around in front of me today. Oh shit! That feels so damn good!” I loved the way her delicious pussy tasted. Iflicked my tongue faster against her pussy lips and alternated my rhythm by plunging mytongue as deep as I could within her pussy. I felt her entire body shudder as she pushedmy head hard against her pussy and screamed, “Tongue fuck me you fucking bitch!” Itwas at that moment that she had a soaking wet orgasm in front of everyone at the party.She finally released my head and I saw what she had in her hand for the. So we left the food and went to the bedroom. As soon as we arrived she order me to get on all fours like a dog on top of the bed. I followed her instructions. Then she reached behind her and picked up a plastic wine glass and placed it under me. She reached for my dick and said “now I want you to cum into the glass for me”. As she started to pump my dick like it she was getting milk from a cow while so softly squeezing my balls. When she got every last drop from me her next command was. She gazed upon Princess Susan, Sir Troilus, and the slumbering Princess Mesmera in the bed for a moment.“Ah, Quel Français,” the servant girl softly said with a smile. She said other words, but neither Princess Susan nor Sir Troilus knew the language of the Franks; and Princess Mesmera was in deep slumber. However, they knew the names of Contessa Maria and Good Sir Stavro, and since the Frankish word for “brunch” was also “brunch,” they deduced her meaning and thanked her.She took her leave as.