The Mistress strode out of the living room. The guests started to rise and follow her lead. Mistress Allison got up from her seat, wrapped her arm around her daughter's shoulders, and escorted her through to the dining room. Ethan stared at them both – thoroughly entranced. He'd already fallen for Allison, and her daughter – or whom he presumed was her daughter - was equally as bewitching! He imagined for a moment what it might be like to be in bed with them both. Possibly tonight would be the night...
"Boy... come!" Allison was staring at him. She raised her hand and pointed towards the dining room. "Get a move on, will you. We'll be in need of your services at the table. Quickly, quickly!"
Ethan was a bit taken aback. He thought that Allison had forgotten all about him. But no. Here she was asking – demanding – his presence. He felt a sudden sense of excitement and quickly moved to follow his Mistress and her incredibly sexy daughter!
Slowly but surely, all the mansion house guests made their way to the dining area. Three of them brought along their fuck toys. The big titted Roxy was herded along by the lady in the fluorescent pink dress who had taken a real shine to her. One of the other trio – the lady in the golden coloured dress, who'd enjoyed having one of the maids suck her snatch out, now had a chain around the neck of her sex toy of choice. The maid scurried along the ground on all fours, trying to keep up with her Mistress. Liz, the older lady who had the hots for Ethan – she forcefully marched her maid into the dining area. She was slapping the girl's reddened buttocks, muttering a variety of profanities at her as she did so.
All the other maids – all four of them, waited for this evening's guests to take their leave of the living room area. They then made their way towards the kitchen. They knew full well that they'd also succumb to the sexual delights of the guests. It was only a matter of time. But in the meantime, they were to help serve up the food.
Once all the guests were seated, Mistress Jane Dechaump, who was at the head of the table, stood to make a toast. "Ladies and gentleman, I wish to thank you very kindly for gracing the mansion house with your presence. It means a lot to us to have such good friends in our company. I hope that we can serve your every need. Now, all that remains is to say, bon apetit and let's all drink to a very pleasurable evening!"
With that, the Mistress returned to her seat at the head of the table and the serving of the food and drink commenced.
On the menu there was organic foie gras as the entrée. The vegetarian option was poh piah which was a type of spring roll, but prepared in the Malaysian style. For main course, it was either Duck a l'Orange or the vegetarian option – which was not entirely vegetarian as such – king prawn, Foochow noodles, and a laksa sauce. For dessert, there was a choice of either strawberry cake or cherry and vanilla pie – both home-made. Jane always maintained a point never to skimp where the menu was concerned.
"Anyone who does not eat everything on their plate will be spanked," the Mistress at the head of the table joked. All the guests laughed. Liz piped up, "if I don't eat everything, then I'll take it out on this bitch," she pointed at her maid who was currently hunched over a chair with her reddened buttocks turned towards the dominant Liz. Liz slapped at the buttocks with her right hand. The maid flinched. This brought more laughter from around the table as well as some supportive clapping.
Ethan stood by his Mistress Allison, and tried to remain out of way as much as he could. His Mistress thrived on his company. What's more, her daughter was sitting on her left. Allison felt happy. Happier than she'd felt for a long time. She had lover boy toy at her beck and call, and hopefully she'd have him in her bed later on tonight. And she had her darling daughter – Jade - right beside her.
With her left hand, she reached below the table over towards Jade's thighs. Jade felt her mother's touch and opened her legs a little. She then guided her mother's hand up towards her cunt.
Allison pulled at Jade's g-string. She started to rub her fingers gently over her daughter's pussy lips and clit. Jade responded by opening her thighs more in order to relish her mother's attentions on her sweetness.
Allison then beckoned for Ethan to move closer.
"Baby boy, get yourself under the table. I want to feel your tongue between my legs. All this sex around me is driving me crazy. I need to be cleaned – my pussy juices are flowing onto the carpet. And baby boy," the Mistress whispered, "do be sure to get that tongue of yours inside my rose bud too. First do my pussy and clean me up a bit. Then move to my bud. Its getting a tad sweaty down there. There's a good darling." She snapped her fingers and pointed below the table.
Ethan didn't hesitate. He scampered in below the dining room table and started to push his Mistress's dress up. She pulled, he pushed. She edged her knees apart so that Ethan could get started. Ethan pulled her soaking pink g-string out of her pussy lips and manoeuvred it gently to the side. He then moved his head forward and down in order to make contact with her wetness. The Mistress's aroma was strong. Ethan thrust his nose ever closer to his target and sniffed deeply. He then dived in. The Mistress gasped as his tongue made contact with her sopping love hole. She reached down with her right hand to rest it on the back of her lover boy's head, whilst she continued playing with Jade's womanhood with other hand.
"Heaven!" she thought to herself. "Absolute heaven!" Allison bucked her hips in order to meet Ethan's attentive tongue. She pulled harder on the back of his head, edging him to go deeper still.
Ethan slid his tongue in and out making every effort to pleasure his Mistress as much as he possibly could. At the same time, he wanted to pace himself – the longer he was down between his Mistress's gorgeous thighs, the more chance he would avoid the attentions of any of the other house guests. In essence, he was in fact doing everything possible to heed Allison's wishes. Firstly to give her pussy a very good tongue massage and cleaning, and secondly, to avert any untoward attention from the house guests.
The entrée was served to Allison and her daughter.
"Wine, Mistress?" the maid who was doing the honours of serving the drinks enquired.
