I saw Alan sitting at a large table with Mark, Sam and their wives and when Mark and Sam were out on the dance floor with their mates I went over and ...sat down at the table with Alan."You fucking bitch!" he snarled at me."Your own fault Alan. You were seconds away from a pretty good blow job and you had to go and ruin it with that "little whore" and "cock teasing slut" bullshit. I'm not sorry I did it, but some day if you behave and act right I just might kiss it and make it better. Think on. We had a lovely time, and I think Cavil and the Hind women were just humouring me. Sable and I didn’t care. We enjoyed every minute of the meal.As dinner finished, I told Cavil that Greta, Bonny and Sable would be coming with us in the morning. That caused an instant flurry as the women dashed off to get them packed. I looked at Cavil in surprise.He shook his head, “They do like a little advance warning.”I frowned, “Sorry, but I thought it was obvious that I wouldn’t be leaving without. We changed positions more than once and finally I was about to come during our doggy style, I went out and started liking her pussy, as she was still on all four. Her big ass was fun to play with as well. I grabbed it and lightly spanked it. She asked me to continue and I did. I saw how neat her ass-hole was and gave her a short rimjob. I then went back to licking her pussy again, exploiting the other position to use some other tricks. It worked wonders. Not too long and she started shaking,. Then I had to top myself. “From the way your ass looks, I don’t think you’ll be on any barstools soon.”That got through; she looked over her shoulder and her look was venomous.I said, “What is that look supposed to be? Is that your version of a bad girl’s pout?”She silently mouthed something and I could read her lips, fuck you.I laughed at her, “I should hang a sign on you, 'I’ve been spanked because I’ve been such a bad girl.’”I customarily didn't prolong this stage. I had one more act planned.