My blacksmiths had laughed at my clumsy attempt to fashion the slender stainless-steel needles. They took pity on me and took over from me, doing a mu...h better job than I could have. It was the first time I showed them how to make stainless-steel. I had them continue making the needles until I had two thousand of them.They didn’t understand why I didn’t want an eye in the end of the needle though. Rather than explain, I showed them after the needle was formed, curved, hardened, and then. After about two minutes I came to my senses and stopped pushing. Sara pulled off of Rick’s cock coughing and trying to catch her breath. She looked back at me with crazy lust in her tear filled eyes. She stood up and kissed me hard. I could taste the familiar flavor of Rick’s cum in her mouth. When we stopped kissing she said she had never cum so hard in her life and Rick exclaimed neither had he. It was at that moment that I realized that when I began pushing so hard, they thought it was at. We would be serving drinks on silver trays,and snacks as well. Before we move amongst them,we are informed that the guests will be allowed to touch and fondle us in any way shape or form.So that is what we would do,walk about with champagne glasses on trays smilling while the guests chatted to each other,background music playing softly. As we walked around we would be touched by wandering hands,by both men and women,our naked bodies exposed and used by the wealthy clientele.Then an anouncement. .. he could not dwell on it as his body trembledslightly with utter pleasure. He felt her tongue go deeper... thenout... then in again. And out. Coral opened her mouth... a deep voiceuttered suddenly, "You're so fucking wet." Al juddered to her senses.She opened her eyes. It had been imaginary...No, not all. Justin went down on her again, tracing her clitoris wasexpert precision. She looked around groggily, both tired and inrapture. She WASN'T in her bed at home. She could see a.