Jude and Annie drunkenly stumbled up the hotel stairs, frantically in search of a private area. Unable to keep their hands off each other, Jude spotted a bedroom door that had been accidentally left ajar. The two snuck inside and shut the door, locking it behind them. Still donning their masks, Jude, with a heavy hand, pushed Annie on to the bed. Landing on her back, she immediately rolled over on to her stomach, and pushed her bottom into the air. Facing the door, she remained on all fours whilst Jude hitched up her dress, revealing black stockings and a black lace thong.
Standing behind her, Jude crouched down and pulling her underwear to one side, began licking her. She moaned heavily, already wet with excitement. Grabbing her hips, Jude pulled her into his mouth. He stroked her with his tongue harder and faster. Teasing her, Jude placed his tongue at the very top of her clit and ran it slowly down. He brought his tongue up and round and just graced her asshole. He'd never done this before and it was making Annie moan louder and more intensely.
Looking up from the bed Annie noticed the lock turning on the bedroom door. The handle came down and a gentleman from the party entered his room. Noticing the intruders on his bed he froze with bemusement. Jude, oblivious to the stranger's entrance continued to pleasure Annie. Standing there stunned, the stranger noticed Annie's eyes were fixated on him. Breathing heavily, her masked stare gazed through his mask and into his eyes. She was unable to tell much about him. Wearing a black eye mask and tuxedo, he appeared to be in his mid-thirties. He was tall, slim and clean shaven. He couldn't stop looking at her, and the excitement of being watched was bringing her close to orgasm. Her moans got louder, and the stranger, realising the bedroom door was fully open, stepped further into the room and closed the door behind him.
Alerting him to his presence, Jude immediately paused in a panic and stood up to face the mysterious visitor. The room was silent. Annie, still on all fours and on the brink of coming, slowed down her breathing to a heavy pant. Her eyes still focused on their guest. No one moved. No one said a word. Annie's mind (full of liquor) was racing with insane fanciful thoughts, and she nearly came instantly as she felt Jude's finger lightly caress her. His mind (also in a haze of drunk spontaneity) had gone to the same place. He continued to stroke his wife.
Annie grabbed Jude's hand, firmly holding it in place, insisting he didn't stop. Using two fingers Jude continued to rub her pussy. Still looking forward, Annie could tell, despite his lack of emotion, the stranger was more than intrigued. Unable to tear his gaze away from her, he stood stationary, watching her being pleasured. Without even thinking Annie blew him a kiss. She noticed him smile. She began licking her lips and with her eyes, motioned for him to come up. He didn't move.
