A sexy mature walked in, sat next to me, we eyed each other up and shared a kiss. My cock was throbbin with bi needs.He stroked me a while, took me in... his mouth and used his years of experience to please my desires.He stopped kissed me then stood upright, his hard cock at mouth level, How could I say no!!!!!his moans become laouder and I sensed he was close. But then he pulled out. 'oh no he says I keeping it for the big room'big room?I left our small cubicle and walked around, a few more guys. Effortlessly mixing her favorite drink, feeling her hand touch mine as I serve it to her. I try to conceal my blush, but she can see right through me. As she turns to a friend, i move down to answer another order. Every so often, looking over to her, marveling at her beauty, not feeling guilty when she catches me stealing a peek at her. The night carries on, our eyes constantly meeting, and it is an endless torture. To be so close, to hunger for her touch, the feel of her skin, the want of. She guided me to those spots which made her feel aroused to the extreme.She started morning when I started to lick her fast and started to tease her clit with my teeth slowly. I could sense that she is reaching her orgasm so I started to play faster, licking her like hell. She pressed my head against her pussy for a long time and I was suffocating for a while.Finally she splashed some of her love juice and she wanted me to taste her juice for which I was not comfortable the first time. I slowly. They spent a little time fondling my tits, which they both licked and sucked, and probing into my pussy, licking their fingers afterwards in appreciation. I was already highly sensitised and feeling that all my bones had turned to jelly, when Miss Foster selected another item which at first glance I took to be another strap-on. However, she explained to me that this was their invention, which they called the ‘Un-chastity belt’ or the ‘Strap-in’. It had a large vibrator, which Miss Deacon.