Laurence was looking at me in wonderment. Well, I did it a dozen times or so back in college, and I can promise you, you’re gonna love it. “I admire your passion, Miss Richards.” He said, squirming a bit. “Good evening, Miss Smith. What a gentleman.” Taisha smiled as her finger traced up and down my womanhood, through the panties. My left hand lay flat on the table next to my hips as my right held the vibrating ball of pleasure against my clit. “I have a booth for us in back.” She pointed to the last booth in the room. After getting the text, it seemed odd. “Thank you, Tai, she looked like she was about come. Mouth! My pussy throbbed for relief. I’ll pour the wine and peruse the toys while you round up your slut videos.”
I had almost forgotten about sharing the videos. “Coming, for, y, you Mistress, Ah! I envisioned lying in bed on my back, with Chantelle straddling my head and fucking my face, while Michael held my ankles high and wide leaning against the bed pounding his cock in my throbbing cunt. “Pleasure to meet Lizzie.” He brought up his other hand and cupped mind. I squirmed as she continued her torturous electrification of my cunt below the table. Smith. “Last call for alcohol before dinner,
