She smelled it, looked at Jill, and then sucked it into her mouth. When I was hard, I walked over to Sharon and took her over in front of the bar and ...together we watched Jill sit on my wife’s face. Sharon just let me open her legs and stick my cock into her as she watched the girl on girl action. Fucking Sharon was no where near as nice as fucking Jill or my wife. She just lay there and let me do my thing. She didn’t squirm around, she didn’t thrust back at me, and she didn’t have an orgasm. And Mrs. Hayward,” Wendy proudly announced, gripping his hand.“Congratulations on your wedding,” the woman replied, her eyes trying to politely avoid Wendy’s deep cleavage. “Please follow me to your table.” They followed her hand in hand through the elegantly decorated room.People engrossed in conversation would pause to look at the sensually dressed figure of the passing woman. Whispers were exchanged amongst patrons about the man who looked so famous. It wasn’t unusual for the hotel to host. I lay down on my back and after sucking my nipples good, he went down to take off my bottoms and eat my pussy. “Fuck, you are so wet,” he said, as he inserted a finger in my pussy. “Ah, yes…” I moaned. He started fingering me and licked my clit too. Now I wanted his nice dick inside my wet cunt. I let him play with my clit a little more, and then asked him to fuck me. I had lost the condom somewhere in the bed. First, we found the condom, and then I lay down on my back again. I had my legs. Vicky was charged with serving both Rick and I, but after our plates were in front of us, Vicky stood beside me even after the other girls were seated and eating. I looked up at her, “Sit down and eat, Vicky.”“Yes, Sir.”I was growing tired of the whole submissive thing. I looked at Rick, “She has to do whatever I tell her, right?”“Absolutely. Without question or hesitation.” He responded.Tina added, “If she doesn’t, she must be punished.”“Great”, then I looked at Vicky, “From now on, stop.