The colors are picked by the person reserving the room in this case his cousin chose our wedding colors, blue was his and purple was mine. The room ha... a bar so they could enjoy themselves and not have to go back out to the club they get 2 performances 3 if the dancer is in a good mood and they have the room for an hour.I am in the room getting my props and shit ready for this performance. I decided to use a voice changer, and my props were that of a dungeon, knowing how much he loves being. Finally after me bringing it up enough times she agreed to go. She remarked that she didn't want to be caught up in a lewd party with a bunch of deviants. She also stated she wasn't going to have any weird stuff going on with anyone there. She would attend only because of my persistence. I emailed the hosts and we were invited to the next event.Not really knowing what to wear or to do we dressed casually yet really nice. I noticed she took some extra time in the shower and also with her makeup.. I tried once again to pry her hand off, but to no avail. It was as if she didn't want to release me, no matter how hard I tried.Suddenly her eyes opened and she lifted up her head. I froze in shock, completely lost as to what I should do."Good morning, Daddy," she said sweetly."Um ... good morning," I replied.She yawned, then lay her head back down on my chest. Then she glanced down and saw where her hand was.Finally she withdrew it, both to my relief and disappointment. Part of me had wanted. Angie smiled as she slowly pushed against his cock, seeing her bury it deep in her pussy, her plump arse jiggling, as Curt stared at both her tight, pink little arsehole."Ah the smell of a womans holes, now THAT is a delicacy of life, too." Curt stated, more to himself than us.Curt licked his lips, still wet from rimming Angie.Angie, thrusting her ass out, slamming down on his pole as she had her face turned to me, smiling with her eyes closed and mouth open.Curt grabbed her ass and pulled it.