When they danced she was kissing him deeply which was something she normally didn't do. When the music ended I saw her go towards the ladies room and ...merge moments later. Walking straight towards me she stopped, leaned in and whispered in my ear, "hold these for me" shoved something in my hand and returned to her dance partners table and sat down facing me. Upon opening my hand I saw she had given me her thong, soaking wet with her juices! Her new friend slid his chair in front of hers and. No, I want to suck it so bad, I move closer, I can't take it anymore, my mouth swallows it, I can take it all and my lips are at his body, his cock deep in my throat, oh this is so good, can we move around so he can take mine? 69, would he do it? oh this is so awesome, my wife is watching and rubbing her clit, we suck for a long time but have to stop before cuming, my wife wants to try a double penetration, who goes on top? mmmmmnnn a big drip of precum, and it tastes so good, now she orders me. He felt a sobbing cry in his mind. Then she was gone.The American ambassador to Great Britain sat rigidly on the edge of his chair, his hands clasped tightly, his feet solidly together, and he looked very much like a schoolboy who had been called before the principal. He expected something far worse than a scolding and demerits. He had every reason to expect expulsion.The Queen regarded him with great sadness. Her Prime Minister sat separately, visibly shaken by the events of the. “You’d rather have her than me?” Angie asked.I turned to face Angie who was sitting on the couch, not quite sure how to answer that question.“I thought you were OK with me going out with her?”“I asked a legitimate question, Mike. I wasn’t complaining about you seeing her. It was just how you act around her versus how you act around me.”“What do you mean?” I asked.“You’re loose and relaxed around her; you’re stiff and tense around me. Well, when we’re alone and not running.”“I guess I didn’t.