It was over breakfast that we really got to know Denise and Graham on a more personal note. Rather, I should say on a more normal basis. Normal in the things that you typically discover with new friends, what kind of food and drink they would like, what kind of business they are in, etc. And it was mid-morning in London and we were finding out those details about the couple that we had played with the night before, especially from the woman who was used and humiliated, but loved every minute of it.
Denise still had a glow about her from the fucking she got the night before. Of course, one could mistake that glow for just the effects of having several men shoot their hot cum onto her face while she lay nearly naked in front of 50 or 60 strangers in a London club.
Graham was having a tough time in telling us how much he enjoyed watching us use his wife. He kept shifting in his seat. I'd bet that he had another severe stiff cock as he relived the night before and repeated that he enjoyed himself so much. Well, he should have, first after watching his wife strip, he watched her first spread out on display and then used by Joy, several strange men and myself.
Over a very British brunch we planned dinner and the evening together tonight. "I've got an plan for tonight," Joy said with a very sly smile. "We want you to meet us back here at the hotel at 8:00. I've made reservations at the restaurant here and then I've got plans for after that."
"What do you have planned?" Denise inquired as somewhat of a lump formed in her throat. "Please tell me." she whined.
Joy's voice was stern. "No whining. You'll find out tonight." The prospect of whatever Joy had planned kept Graham's cock stiff. Both Joy and I noticed the immediate hardening of Denise's nipples beneath the thin material of her cotton blouse. Joy looked at me and smiled that wicked smile and gave me a wink. I knew that whatever Joy had planned, it was going to be hot and that there would be lots of satisfied cocks.
Joy gave Denise and Graham detailed directions on how they were to dress and what time and where they were to meet us and she sent them on their way. Joy and I spent the late morning and afternoon wandering some of the sites in London and as Joy filled me in on what her plans were, she kept my cock hard as a rock. At one point, I slid a hand up under her skirt and into her panties and found that she to was very excited. Her panties held a very sweet pool of her juices and I took the opportunity to cover my finger. As I swirled my finger in the slick juice, her eyes rolled back into her head and she moaned and whimpered. When I pulled my hand from her panties, I tasted the shiny fluid and it was so sweet.
At exactly 8:00 p.m., there was a knock on the door to our hotel room. Joy answered the door and Denise stood proudly in front of Graham so that Joy could see that she was wearing what had been ordered. She had a simple wrap around black dress that was held by a thin belt tied at the waist. The dress cut deeply into Denise's ample cleavage and the very thin material again showed her taunt nipples. Denise's big breasts were, uncontrolled by a bra, so they hung nicely and very seductively. They bounced slightly as Denise spun to show off the outfit to Joy. And as she spun, the split in the skirt opened to give just a hint of the black stockings and garter beneath. On her feet were 6" stiletto black pumps. She had a killer look head to toe.
Behind her stood Graham, both enjoying the view of his beautiful wife, but also enjoying the fact that she was on display for Joy. He was dressed in simply the slacks, shirt, tie and sport coat that Joy had instructed him. He looked sharp, but quite simple in comparison with the very hot Denise.
"Where's Roger?" Denise asked as she stepped into the room.
"He's down in the bar waiting for us." Joy replied.
"Really?" Denise was instantly curious. "What is he doing down there already?"
"He's just waiting for us and chatting with some of the patrons, getting to know them a little." Joy said as that sly smile returned.
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I was sitting at the bar talking with some businessmen when Joy, Denise and Graham came into the room. Denise was leading the way and very obviously enjoying the attention that she was getting from everyone that she passed. Her big breasts were bouncing freely as she strolled across the floor to where I sat. She snuggled up close to me and squeezed in between the guy next to me and me and gave me a huge hug and deep kiss. Joy directed Graham to an empty table while Graham's wife pushed her big tits up against me and kissed me again. The guys that I was talking to were quite interested in that deep cleavage and her very hard nipples. As I kissed her, I reached around her waist and then down to her ass. I gave it a firm squeeze as she rubbed her big tits against me.
Denise paused for a moment and looked at the three guys staring at her and smiled and said. "Hi." At first she was just a little taken aback by the attention that they were giving her, but since they were all good looking guys, she smiled and gave her tits a little shake.
I kissed her again and said, "Go over and join Joy and Graham. I'll be there in just a moment." She smiled again at the guys who were gawking at her and gave her tits a shake as she turned and walked with a sexy swagger over to the table where Joy and Graham were both watching her and talking. All eyes were following her every movement.
Denise knew that she was being watched and when she reached the table, she turned quickly and sat down and very seductively crossed her legs. As she did, the split in the dress opened to reveal to the tops of her black stockings and just a hint of thigh above them. Little did she know that she was on display for a distinct purpose.
I talked with the gents for a few more minutes and then walked over and slid into a chair next to Joy. She was wearing a black short skirt and a black blouse that was slightly sheer. Underneath, she was wearing a black leather bustier and black seamed stockings with black spike stiletto heels. She had her hair up in a tight bun and I have to admit, she did have a domineering look. While Denise looked like the party girl, Joy looked a sexy straight to-the-point and business-like.
I put my hand on Joy's knee and leaned in close and she whispered, "Is everything set up?"
"Yes, these three are up for the fun." I smiled as I whispered back.
We chatted among us for a short time and then Joy announced, "Denise and Graham, it's time for us to go upstairs."
Denise responded with a slight disappointment in her voice, "Now? But we just got down here."
Joy's response was quick and terse, "Denise, it's time for us to go. No whining."