We arrived very late at the function; it looked like the party had died down or that it was about to end.
All night so far, she had been flirting and teasing me. She was trying her very best to distract me and make me uncomfortable; my cock was rock hard. I was trying to just ignore her; I wanted to go to the party. I said several times, “If you keep this up, you will be over my knee when we get home.”
My little minx then said, just before we went in through the door, “But I need a cock right now! My pussy is boiling over." She then went on to say in a low, quiet tone, “I’d like to be made to do naughty things by that table full of men over there."
“I can arrange that,” said our host, who stepped out of the shadows and directed us further inside.
Pointing at me, our host said, “He doesn’t know them, but I do.”
She blushed, spinning around towards our host, saying, “Nobody else was meant to hear that.”
He laughed and took her hand, leading her away from me towards the table. The table of men all looked up, one smiling and saying, "Well, hello, aren't you fucking pretty?"
Our host said, “Let her sit at the back, and please do what you like to this slut while I get this table some more drinks.”
She then followed his instructions to get to the bench seat against the wall in the middle at the back. To do this, she had to slide over two of their laps. This allowed two of the men to grope her breasts and grind their cocks across her bottom.
When she got to her seat, two of the men took her hands and placed them on their trouser-covered cocks. She looked shocked, surprised, and excited all at the same time.