There was a river of alcohol

There was a river of alcohol, inept singing of those present and wild dancing. I screamed at the top of my voice so hard that I thought I'd lose my voice. My husband and I drank a lot and danced to all the songs, and at that time a man was constantly "rubbing" around me. To be honest, I don't remember his face at all. By the middle of the evening, he was groping me all over, and I didn't even know his name. My husband looked at it approvingly and smiled. And I was already flowing like a bitch, I wanted this strange man here and now. My nipples stood out through my dress, and there was a fire inside. My husband came up to me and