As I said earlier, I rarely use lube. Water based products often don't stay moist long enough to suit me and frankly can become a distraction as they ...ry. Fumbling with a bottle to apply more can be equally frustrating, so I have taken to pouring some in a small bowl so that I can easily dip my fingers in to keep my skin as wet and slick as my mood desires. Arousal is, after all, a multi-sense experience, and I intended to immerse myself in it until my lust glowed as red as heated metal.I felt. " I gave him a big tip as he left. He looked at me and said, "Your wife is hot, senor." Didn't I know it.She didn't stop at all. She sat up and rode Pete's cock in her ass. She bounced up and down and I wanted to stroke myself, but I already had my good clothes on and didn't want to mess them up. I poured a beer and sat in one of the chairs. "I'm glad you're back," Marti said. "Glad to be back," I said. "We need to get to dancing." I don't think this will take long," She answered.Pete began. The teasing was one thing, but I hated it even more when she teased me with 'little brother'. Lacking anything quick or witty to say, I blurted out, "No..." Oh, I see..." She said as she turned and began to walk down the hall, "... Kenny only likes it when guys touch his buns."I could hear the sarcasm in her voice, and although I know she didn't mean it, it still made me angry."Jerk..." I muttered under my breath.In a strangely playful mood, she stopped and turned, sticking her tongue out at me. Why are you doing this, Mary said. What do you see, Beth asked. A middle aged mother, whos husband left her, Mary said softly. Stop feeling sorry for yourself, Beth barked. Pulling at her bra strap Beth said, get these off and throw them away. Hanging her head Mary sobbed as she took off her bra and slid her panties down. Standing naked, she covered her pussy, and crossed an arm over her tits. Tears rolling down her face she asked, you happy now. Smacking her butt Beth said, now undress me..