He said that it was for people who wanted to get high on their dancing. I wasn’t sure what he meant and didn’t say anything. We went to the restaurant and had a fantastic meal. It must have cost Jon lots of money. We even had a big bottle of champagne. French not the cheap Spanish stuff. Jon had told me to pull my dress up as we sat down to eat to make sure that I didn’t leave a wet patch on the back of it. He wouldn’t let me amateur use a serviette so each time the waiter came to serve me he could see my bare pubes and down the front of my dress. I had nearly forgotten about the vibe until Jon switched it on while the waiter was serving the main course. It startled me a bit and I let out a bit of a gasp. The waiter ignored me. Jon left it on just long enough for me to start getting worked up, and then switched it off. When Hardcore the waiter came to serve my dessert we had been waiting a while (I think the champagne helped as well) and I had started to relax and lay back against the back of the chair. I never thought about what the waiter would see and he gave a slight gasp as he saw me naked from my hips down. I smiled and sat up straight but the waiter just carried on as if nothing had happened. While I was eating my sweat Jon gave the vibe a quick burst “just to indian keep you topped up” he said. From the restaurant we went for a wander round and discovered that some of the little rooms had their own little dance floors and different music. The rooms seemed to have themes according to the type of music that they were playing. We went to the main dance floor that was getting quite busy by Cuckold then and danced for about half an hour before finding one of the bars. It was circular and sunk low in the floor so that the counter was half way between my knees and pussy. There were only 3 girls behind the bar but I bet the male members of staff wanted to work there so that they could see up the skirts of the female customers. I’m sure that if any of them looked at me they would have seen my naked pussy but there again I bet they’ve seen so many naked pussies staring down at them ass that they just don’t bother any more. As we stood there drinking, Jon switched the vibe on again and left it on until I was so close to cumming that I was looking forward to my first orgasm of the night. However, Jon being Jon, knew exactly when to stop it and I was left frustrated. He must have seen the disappointment on my face because he said, “later V, later.” As Jon was ordering another drink one of girls behind the bar decided that she needed to go somewhere because she started to climb onto the bar to get over it. In doing so her little short skirt lifted up to reveal a naked trimmed pussy. I looked at Jon and said, “Did you see that!” “Yes” he replied, “nice, but not as nice as yours.” A nice ‘loved’ feeling came over me for a second. When the girl came back she did it again but this time we got a great view of her small backside. I could just see her dark lips for a second. I finished my drink before Jon and asked if we could go dancing again. Jon said that he wasn’t but that I could, but that I had to wait until someone got off one of the pillars and then dance on there. There were about 6 of these pillars spread around the edge of the dance floor. She thanked me and said she would be back about 1:00. “Of course,” I said. But, that’s not why I had John call you today.” In an instant his hips started thrusting, building to a frenzied pace. Lost in thought she hadn’t noticed the person lining up behind her Hardcore and the swollen head of their cock pushing past her sphincter to bury amateur itself in the warm velvety softness of her colon. But I couldn't stop her from playing with the other nub, massaging it. I cupped her, felt the delight of her. i told her i want to lick her. I did start choking badly because the force of their pee was also going up my nose. For the ass first few seconds, all I could do was enjoy it. "For sex?" I felt a hand on my shoulder and thought it was you. Yes! She whimpered about my cock, her body squirming on me. “Friday” She gave me a pouty look. She ask me don’t you. We made plans on going to the next meeting. I reached down and began rubbing her tits through her blouse. Walking in he walked to the eight transparent capsules. It felt so elastic. Buck reached his hand out to shake Linda's hand and said he was glad he could help with the massage and that it was nice to see us both again since we met at casino night. Each time I would thrust inside of her, her boobs would swing up and down,which seemed very sexy in a weird way. I keep sucking, feeling the aforementioned dog thrust deeper into my mouth, but now something is changing. “Yes, yes, yes!” He flopped down into the chair and said holy shit this is SYFY stuff. I was Cuckold balls deep in him when Jim sat up and indian slammed his back on my chest.