”Fred grinned as he grabbed the bottle and topped off her glass, “I did enjoy it,” as he smiled at her, “I’m glad I ordered the whole bottle... I’m going to get you a bit tipsy,” and lowered his voice as he stood up and sat down on the same side of the table as his wife.“I don’t think you will need the bottle tonight. I’m already horny for you!” Katie seductively spoke, “I’m a sure thing!”Fred’s melted next to his wife as he scooted closer, “Since you brought up being horny. Is there anything. But this..." She shook her head and ran her hand over her tummy again. "I'm going to be a mother. This is my baby." But the father—" He had his 15 minutes of pleasure, and made a biological contribution. I'm taking it from here." She said that with such finality that it was clear that the subject was closed."I like that bit about the dress code," Karen said. She was naked, just like everyone else, and faced one of the windows and cupped her breasts, mimicking waving them at the distant freeway.. “Don’t make a sound, baby," he whispered into my ear as he squeezed my tits hard.I was stunned and just staring at us in the full length mirror as those big hands squeezed and mauled my tits, my nipples now achingly hard. I was so getting extremely turned on by his touch so when he started kissing at my soft neck as he kept ravaging my tits, and pinching my nipples. I couldn't help myself and my right hand slipped down to my panties and I moaned quietly. They were already damp as my fingers. And John only ever gave good ones. It had made her respectful, demure and obedient. Stylish grace and good manners were only natural in a punished girl.Slicing into his sixteen-ounce sirloin, Riccardo admired the blonde. He'd spotted her the instant she emerged from the elevator. Her height and beguiling walk, her soft voice and her surprising and excellent Italian had all drawn him in. As she placed her cutlery on the plate with care, he said, “You have impeccable manners.”“Thank you,” Nicole.