She slowly straightened up, Miss Pearl sucking hard and stretching her nipple till she let it pop from her mouth. A small groan escaped Leisl’s lips. Leisl continued softly caressing the exposed breasts as Miss Pearl looked at me, smiling.

“You perform your duties very well, Pauli. I will certainly put in a good word for you. I think time for some refreshments before the second act though,” she said, raising an eyebrow.

“… Yes... My Lady…” I replied, still kneeling between her legs, my trousers down round my knees, cock hard and swinging gently in the air.

I stood up awkwardly. “You may as well remove those trousers, Pauli, and seeing as you did such a fine job of eating out my cunt you may call me Cora. You too, Leisl.”

“Erm… thank you… Cora,” I replied.

“Thank you Cora,” said Leisl, watching my cock bounce as I pulled off my trousers and walked to the cabinet. I poured two glasses of champagne for the ladies and a large measure of brandy for myself. As I turned back I looked across at the Prince’s box, and I could just see his wife’s head moving up and down in his lap. One of his hands was on the back of her head, the other holding a pair of opera glasses to her eyes as best they could, her head turned so she could look across at us. I gave my cock a long, leisurely stroke to see a second later his wife dip her head all the way down, swallowing his cock whole. The prince threw his head back and held her head down as I watched him shudder and buck his hips against her sucking mouth. Leisl was standing just behind Cora, rolling her nipple between her fingers, Cora reaching up and back reciprocating. All of us were watching as the Prince came in his wife’s mouth, Cora looking through her glasses. I noticed in the box adjacent to the Prince’s a young ‘trophy’ wife staring through her opera glasses into our box. I looked straight at her and gave my member a further couple of strokes. She smiled, squeezing her breast through her gown, while her much older husband looked down at the stage, waiting for the second act to begin, oblivious to our performance.

Cora looked at me and then down at my swollen cock. Pulling hard on Leisl’s nipple, eliciting a groan from her, she said, “Leisl, I think you’d better help Pauli out, that cock of his looks in need of some attention.”

Leisl released Cora’s nipple and after receiving a final stretch of her own walked over to me and knelt down. Her hands went straight to my ass; her sharp fingernails digging into my cheeks, pulling me deep into her mouth. I groaned as I felt her hot mouth slide all the way down my length till my balls touched her chin and the head of my cock hit the back of her throat. She sucked on my hardness as Cora got up and walked around the couch and stood behind Leisl. Cora pinched her own nipple and wrapped