So the wife is like "look at how pretty it is" and "you should see it hard, isn't it so big". My wife is drunk and laughing but she was looking at it ...too so the wife says why dont you come over and help me get him hard so you can see how big it is. She says Chad wont mind will you chad (to me) so I said no go ahead...I didnt know what to say really so I said I didnt mind. She says you have to come over and at least touch a big one. So my wife gets up and sits down and grabs it, she is laughing. On the table was a red table cloth and in the centre was a round mat. “Arhh “said one of the well dressed men, “this must be Victoria in the sheer tans”. He indicated for the receptionist to leave and walked over to take my hand. “This way please” he said leading me up to and onto the table. At the end was a small set of steps, so I climbed up and stood in the centre of the table in front of 6 impeccably dressed men, wearing only sheer tights a bra and my patent heels. The men looked me up and. For fuck’s sake PLEASE leave the panties you’re wearing in the hamper, Claire! I stood in the living room and bullshitted with the husband. He was mostly playing the video game but was trying to be polite to me too. Several minutes later, I heard the water turn off. After what seemed like an eternity, I heard the door open. “I’m done!” she shouted out.“Are you good for me to turn the water back off?” I asked“Yep!” she replied happilyI went and turned the water back on. My heart was beating. I. As the throes of release began to fade Mr.Sharma continued to lick as I just stroked his head. The hand over my mouth was now in repose across my eyes to shut out the light which seemed to have become somehow too intense to look at. Next Mr.Sharma lifted his head to look up over my body to my flushed face. I could hear his fingers being removed from my squishy wet pussy. “Like it?” Mr.Sharma asked. “Love it.” I affirmed.Finally, he stopped his oral ministrations and took my legs and put them.