Was I Surprised When My Girlfriend Handed Me A Remote At A Dinner Party

I have a remote vibrator deep inside my pussy she whispered in my ear as we sat down opposite each other at the formal dinner. I felt the tiny switch with my finger and pushed it for a second. Her face went a little flustered and she opened her legs slightly, but apart from that, she showed nothing else.

I wanted her to be clear that I intended on using the remote, so I went a bit overboard playing with it – with no visible effect on her, or so it seemed. As she sat across from me, I suddenly saw the silver glistening tiny sweat beads on her face – something she only got when really turned on.

I tortured her from there on in, leaving her just enough time to find her composure. Every time she bit down, I zapped her clitoris with a reminder of my lust. I could not wait to eat that pussy for desert, but we were just only starting dinner.

After a while we both noticed a girl next to her getting very into what I was doing. She clearly did not bother about my intense eye contact with my date. I caught a real devil in my girl’s eye when she invited the girl next to her for a nose powdering session.

As soon as they returned and settled back in, I found my girl’s eyes and gave her a good seeing to using my control button. She gave me a sly smirk and no other reaction at all. Seemed like I had to break her in again.

I gave the button another good hard blast and this time the blonde next to her nearly chocked on her wine as she reacted quite heavily to my sent impulse. A few short testing bursts later my wildest dream seems to have come true.

I drove the blonde into a frenzy that left her almost desperately looking at me. I ignored her pleading eyes and kept the tension inside her going – long silent times followed by heavy vibrating sessions when she least could show response. I worked myself up to fucking this girl and I sensed that she was ready for me as well.

My date obviously enjoyed the scenario and she gave her blessing to my threesome thoughts by giving me a foot job under the table. Soon her new friend joined her and I faced two feet working my hard on in secret under the table.

This time I send out a short gasp and disguised it as a cough. Before I could get myself back to normal, I felt a second foot coming down on me. In the way the girls worked me with their feet, I knew that we would be sharing a lot more than a remote vibrator later that night.