Yukio purred at her happily. "Yes, Master." That was when the japanese man was happily disappearing under the table. His hands went up the dress and gripped her thong pulling it down her legs. Once he got it off around her heels, he stuffed her thong into one of his pockets. Best not lose those. Then he was happily between her legs. His tongue running slowly up her slit, to start. Then it ran against, with a flick over her clit. Though the pace picked up quickly licking her hot slit fast and hungrily. His tongue pushing through the lips into her hole, and then up her slit.