.."Amanda let out a sharp cry as her pussy began to throb hard. Her hips bucked against one slave girl's face as she came. The slave girl dutifully pr...essed her lips to Amanda's sex and gave her womanhood long, firm strokes to draw out her pleasure. The first pulses through her cunt were so intense they seemed to pound through her body, making her gasp for breath. It quickly settled down to a more bearable rhythm, but it was still so strong that she could barely think.When her orgasm slowly. I quickly lost the helmet and with plenty of encouragement I ripped off the jacket and danced slowly round Jan and teased the women surrounding us. Jan reached out and rubbed my chest each time I got in too close, as did the girls in the surrounding circle of guests. A couple of the ladies present had tried to rip off my trousers as I teased them, so I took the bull by the horns and ripped at the front of them, the Velcro just separated and the trousers dropped to the floor to a massive cheer. I grabbed a handful of her ass, with my hands and squeezed as hard as I could, my fingers digging in deep. She leaned forward on to my desk, her bare ass pointing right at me. She looked down at the scratch papers on my desk top and on to which I had written the words “Enjoy” and “More.” She didn’t say a word, but I knew she read them. I slipped a lone finger straight into her wet pussy. She straightened up and looked over her shoulder in my direction. I smiled as I pulled my finger from her. I can feel his smile against my neck, and he bites it playfully. I moan. ‘Wow,’ I breathe. ‘Stop that, or we’ll never leave here.’ ‘Why would we want to?’ He asks in a whisper against my ear, and I shiver again but not from the cold. He walks over to the other side of the table and indicates I should sit. A server appears out of thin air it seems and sets two Insalata Caprese in front of us. I sip from the champagne glass again and cut into the salad. I’m famished for some reason. Dinner goes.