Her head hung as shethought about it and realised she had no choice really. Best to enter into itknowing that, make the best of it and try to keep on ...is good side to make lifeas easy as she could and hope that he honoured his promise to return them toher. "OK, I'll make the best of it then" she told him and he smiledat her and left the room, returning with a bottle of chilled champagne which heopened and poured into a glass for her. "Lets drink to the fun we shall havetogether" he said and. But it was really none of my business. They sat at their table, quietly chatting until it was time to throw everyone out, and they left with a cheery wave and a “Goodnight!”When six women turned up a week later I was pleasantly surprised. Thursday night is not one of our busiest, and six extra mouths to get drinks down was not to be scoffed at. There were one or two mutterings from the men at the bar, but I soon shut them up.“You lot can keep quiet for a start,” I hissed at them, “any. I slid my hand down her belly, across her thick patch of dark pubic hair, and gently massaged her clit. When I felt she was wet enough, I gently nudged Joyce onto her back and lay down on top of her. We exchanged a few more gentle kisses, and she hugged me tight.I positioned myself against her and pressed gently in. I moved slowly as I sank into her warmth. She put her heels on my ankles and we developed a slow, gentle rhythm. We looked deep into each other’s eyes, exchanging soft, gentle. Moving to his knees, he began to lick my throbbing hard cock, making it jump and twitch. I felt light headed, eager for more. Gently stroking my shaft, he moved his mouth to my balls and tongued and licked them softly. I ran my fingers through his hair and over his big, strong shoulders. His big wet, warm, magical mouth now sucking me, teasing me, he ran his fingers down my ass crack finding my hole. With his mouth engulfing me, his hands spread open my ass, then pressed a finger inside me. I.