"No. Let's go into the bedroom. John doesn't mind, but he does like me to be discreet."Still hardly able to believe what she'd said, Harry Perkins dow...ned the rest of his coffee and rose to follow the sensuous young wife into the bedroom. She caught a glimpse of her reflection in the full length mirror on the closet door as she turned to face him, and she knew that she looked hot enough to fuck, and that was going to make the older man wild to do just that. She didn't particularly want to be. And the hair she had along her lips was matted with cum. That meant rubbing the lotion through these hairs even more. I was a bit sad to finish shaving her. I still planned to douche her thoroughly.I had her stand on the desk with her legs wide apart and squat deeply with her back towards me. To keep her balance, and to provide me with a better view, I had her lean forward onto her hands. I placed the basin between her feet. Then I slid the nozzle between her pre-pubescent looking bald lips and. .. baked Salmon ... a dish Amy served up differently than Sarah ever had it before. Sarah thought it could very well become one of her favorites meals.The odor hit her full in the face when she opened the door. Way more pungent than the previous two days. Her first reaction ... how could this foul smelling odor ever have come out of such a beautiful young girl as Amy.She held her breath as she dashed in, flushed, hurrying back out to the hallway. In the kitchen sipping her coffee, she thought. I hope you will attend. Your's truly, the Mistress."Nikki reread the card and put it into her pocket. The 13th was tomorrow. She had work off, so she mused about going to the party during her walk home. When she layed down in her bed with her favourite dildo, she decided she would go to the party.When she woke up the next day, she looked at her clock. It was 2pm in the afternoon. She had five hours until she had to get to the party. She spent her time looking up the hotel on google, and picking.