At that moment I felt the moisture building up in my panties. My hubby just watching us and I was getting so turned on knowing we was turning him on. ...e laid back in his seat and his dick was hard as the beer bottle he had in his hand. My friend and I dance for about 2 more hours with her fondling me and stuff. We all have had quite a few drinks in us and figured we better head in. Right before we could leave a slow song came on and my friend ask my husband can I have this slow dance with her. I'll call him Don, who was married to this kinda dumb but, you know, cute girl. She had the curly dirty blonde hair, nice figure, and she was always really friendly to me whenever we happened to see each other. I remember being at Don's house the night that Kurt Gibson hit the homer to beat Oakland in the first game of the world series. Everyone went nuts when he hit it and Betty, well she finally says "They're gonna have to stop cheering eventually because Sax has to bat!" Uh, Betty? The. Thus I went back to the chatroom, made a female profile, where I clearly stated that I was a slut that wanted to cam.It didn’t take long to get flushed with PM’s, and I picked someone out, I think at random.He was an ordinary guy of somewhere near my age, and quite happy with his score. I deliberately made the room a bit dark, sothat he wouldn’t see that I was a guy. I flashed him my chest and stuck my hand down my skirt to turn him on, which was all that was needed.After some praise and. "He reached down and gathered up her nightshirt and pulled it over her head. He tossed it on the roof of the car and then placed his hands on her shoulders pushing her down to her knees. She dropped down and was soon on her knees in the rough grass. She looked up at him. The night was brightly lit up by a full moon overhead and she could clearly make out his features as he looked down at her. The smile was still there but as she looked up at him it slipped off his face to be replaced by a.