Wood glue

I’ve booked a special evening for my lady. She loves being the center of attention. Unknowingly, she is their entertainment for a randomly selected group of pervs.  Everyone complies to the formal dress attire except her. My lady in a blood red corset, matching 4″ stiletto heels with black fish net thigh highs covering delectable flesh.  Dry martini in hand, she walks about the room sizing each and every perv. Like a pack of wild dogs, all hastily wait for permission to feed. One lucky lad won the grand prize as she knelt before him and sucked his cock whole.  I let her pleasure him, but she is not to swallow. I ordered her to rise and wiped his cum upon her face. She licks her lips of the remaining icing stuck like wood glue.  I return her martini to quench her thirst.