She gulped down the copious semen with a delighted moan and showed the chef a bright smile that had once earned her the title of Ms. Georgia. Some of ...he chef’s cum still coated her teeth and the sides of her tongue when she opened her mouth to suck the last bit off her fingers. “Didn’t miss a drop Miss Buffy, you are a professional cum drinker aintcha? ” The chef pulled his baggy pants back up his thighs with a long string of Buffy’s slobber still hanging from the dripping tip of his cock. . After few days, he took me to nude pubs also. I couldn’t do anything other than enjoying it for time being. One day in the pub he asked me to have a little drink. I said no for it. Then he has told something to the bartender in French and gave me something and told it’s not a drink. The moment I sipped it, I understood something else was mixed in it. I thought it will be over with one drink and had it. Then he ordered one more and finally, I end up having few rounds.  I was not in a stable. I was in the hallway when I noticed her first. It was the first costume change of the night and although I only managed to catch a glimpse of her from behind, I could see that she had on a multi-candy-coloured dress, covered in fruit, and just barely covering her ass cheeks. On her amazingly long and toned legs she wore netted stockings and these huge extravagant-coloured heels.I gave it 5 or so minutes to see if anyone else other than the gang of crew was still in the dressing room before I. “Then stop. Tell him to stop. I’ll tell him to stop if I see it’s like that.” I started feeling bad. “Look hun, if you’re really afraid to do this we don’t have to.” I said. Solitaire lowered her head, “No, I want to see if I will enjoy it. It’s only an inch more than Darren.” She laughed, “But Bart is much thicker!” Darren was one of our 9 inch bulls. I felt guilty lying to Solitaire about Bart being 10 inches. I almost gave in and told her that Bart was really 13 inches, almost...We sat.