Quickly!" They get to the other end of the main hall and enter. He takes her behind the large curtain where they meet two large men. Before she can ev...n say a word, they grab hold of her and bind her arms behind her back. She struggles and attempts to scream, but a large hand quickly covers her mouth. They carry her to center stage in the dark."And now, ladies and gentlemen, the event you all have been waiting for!" The curtain rises and the lights come on. The party guests clap and cheer as. I break the kiss and lean towards your ear, until I’m just inches away. I take your hand in mine, the grin still on my face. I whisper to you, “I’m not the only one you’re making horny." I pull your hand to the front of my jeans. You've got me hard and I’m convinced you've got her wet. You look around, trying to find who I’m talking about. “The blonde behind you,” I say. You turn and look at her. She’s looking at you. As your eyes lock and the two of you smile at each other, my hand returns to. Prices reasonable.”“Well, barkeep, do you have anything not distilled in your backroom? Also, something that WON’T make me go blind? Whiskey and Scotch are favored, but rye and mescal are good in a pinch.”Reaching under the bar, he grabbed the first bottle at hand. Bringing it up and brushing the dust off, he recognized it as a bottle of scotch that the late, unlamented Chancey V. Farnsworth had required him to order. This bottle hadn’t even had the seal cracked yet. And they had a case of this. He came in her mouth without warning. Steph tried to swallow as much as she could but plenty of his cum spilt out and dripped down her face and onto her tits. Fitz took this to be a challenge. He upped his work-rate and before too long he bellowed as he exploded deep inside her. Steph had her third orgasm at the same time. When she came down from it she looked over at her husband. “Did you like that, Phil? I sure did.” Phil looked sheepish until Steph noticed a wet patch on her knickers. “Phil,.