We were drinking lager out of glasses shaped as boots, about a litre capacity and I watched as Petra drank hers quickly till she had an empty glass as...mine and the banker guys were still half full. She got up and walked away with her empty boot and I assumed she was off to the toilet, she was and after a few minutes she returned with her glass no longer empty, it was about a third full and as she sat back down at the table she spoke to the banker in german and then to me in English explaining. My fiancé was getting hornier while she continued to go up and down on my cock. “She’s wishing your fingers were in her pussy right now. She’s playing with herself and pretending it’s you while she sucks my cock.” My fiancé decided she had enough playing so she grabbed the keyboard and said “bye now he needs to bend me over and pound my pussy now. I will send you pictures later. Thanks so much for helping me cum. Hopefully you can do it for real sometime.” With that she turned around and buried. " He heard her high heels click on the tiles of the hall as she went to open the door. A minute later they entered the living-room. "Would you like some coffee, Willis". "Don't mind if I do," he responded. "What the hell's this all about?" Henry fumed. "I told you I would fix them myself." Julia stayed cool and imperturbable. "Darling, I've been waiting more than a year for you to do it and now it has to happen."Willis dipped a biscuit in his coffee. "You wouldn't someone breaking in and raping. She heard the artificial shutter noises of a large number of cellphones, and her humiliation was complete. Or so she thought. “I think it would be greatly appreciated both by the audience here and by all those who will be watching this on their computers and mobile phones, if you were to spread your legs and open your vagina with your hands, Miss Johnson. Or would you rather that I asked the guards to help you? Feel free to sit on the punishment horse if that makes it easier.”Kimberly knew she.