There would be no stopping him now, she wanted it and he was only too willing to give it to her.As Tony jostled and fought to get out of his shorts, D...ane could sense and feel an urgency in Tony. She knew the time had come; there was no reverse and no stopping. She pulled the hem of her nightdress up around her waist and spread her legs apart. She was ready for him.Tony now free of his shorts he climbed on top of her, god he was heavy. He pushed her legs even further apart. Now everything. As I pondered this realization, I knew that the way that the whole gala evening had played out had only made things worse for me.That night I’d fought my demons and lost, taking the decision to give Sue to Francis and deal with the aftermath later. But having taken this momentous decision, I’d then been denied the high that the addict in me craved. And every passing day that I knew they were together in the shelter just made it worse – making my craving stronger.At first, I just fantasized. She had only worn it once for me at the house. She said she was too embarrassed to wear it in public. One of her girlfriends had given it to her as a gag at our going away party. I remember what her friend said when Jill unwrapped the present, 'If you are going to sin central, you might need this'. We all laughed. Jill and I sat across from each other sipping a cocktail. I noticed that as she crossed her legs her bare pussy was visible. My dick got hard thinking about my wife being used as a. I moved a hand off the wheeland ran my fingernails over my breast through the thinshirt. Oh shit! That feels good. I looked farther down atmy long legs covered in black. I moved my hand to touchthem. Amazing! Fuck, that feels good. Oh, that kinky devilis wearing stockings and not pantyhose.A loud horn and bright headlights jolted me back toattention. I think I'll explore more when I get to thehotel. I turned on the radio. Wonderful, nothing on. Therewas a tape sitting in the player. I pushed it.