They wanted strangers to watch them, so I obliged.I spent the next thirty minutes sipping a couple more G&T’s and smoking cigarettes provided by the...kind and amusing Italian man sat next to me. By this point, a few more people had entered the club and went straight to the “intimate room”. Battling every thought of anxiety and with the help of the alcohol, I finally decided to move into the next room.It was the same size as the room I was sat in. To my left were multiple black leather sofas,. I turned my head and she shifted and straddled me. I rubbed her back as she reached between us and lifted my cock.She pushed back and wiggled and I groaned as my cock was forced into her very warm and tight pussy. She shifted before rocking back and forth and I held her. Her pussy clenched and she shuddered and moaned softly. I shifted and turned and rolled until she was under me, "there is no room for you to sit up."I pressed into her and buried my cock before I started grinding. A minute and. Instead, tonight at midnight, I’ll be in the arms of my 40 year old boyfriend, Liu, celebrating the start of the New Year. The party started at 8pm in the Grand Ballroom. We took our seats at a table with about five other couples as a live band played all kinds of music from the 1940s to the present. After the appetizers, Liu got up from his seat, “wait here, I’ll be right back,” he said. When he came back, he had two tall drinks in his hand. “I know I shouldn’t do this, but here you go,” he. I was trembling with anticipation. The man increased the pressure on my clit and I felt his fingers begin to probe my opening. He began to saw his fingers in and out of me. I couldn't contain myself any longer and began to moan quietly to the rhythm: "mmmm ... aahhhh." It was torment; I wanted the feeling to go on forever yet desperately wanted release at the same time. I began to buck my hips to the rhythm of his fingers and tongue. I held back as long as I could not wanting the exquisite.