Jen was sitting on a stool, facing away from the bar, with her stocking covered legs crossed. She was wearing black stockings and short, black patent ...eather pumps (blonds look so hot with black stockings). Jen allowed her skirt to rise above her knee a bit so that, every now and then her stocking tops would show.Paul was standing in front of Jen. They were talking and smiling. He said his wife was meeting him here at the bar later. His hand was on her leg, just above her knee. His hand moved. However I simply spread my legs to give him access to my now dripping cunt.As Mick was rubbing his cock along my wet slit I leant back into Jonas for a long deep kiss whilst he continued to pull on my nipples and massage my tits. Suddenly I was picked up and laid on the table in front of my husband and Thomas. In a sexual haze I was vaguely aware of Victor there; but my needs overrode any worries as I yelled to the guys: “Well, come on, who is going to fuck me first?”. Immediately Mick thrust. I place the ball in her mouth and latched it behind her head."You are wearing this because I don't want to hear you. You are here for my pleasure, I am not here for yours. Now grab your ankles slut.Amiee bent over, grabbed her ankles. I thrusted my cock back into her waiting pussy. I heard a little moan come out of her when I did this. I raised my hand and landed it hard on her ass leaving a red hand print. I saw a scarf hanging in the closet in from of me. While continuing to fucking her pussy. I went to the bathroom to get it and when I got back to them Tim had his erection laying on top of my wife's up turned ass. I handed the lube to him and he squeezed a blob on her asshole. With a finger he worked it in and loosened her a little. Then after lubing his cock he started pushing it in. She began moaning as he worked his thick cock back and forth. Each time going further into her body. Then after he was all the way in he put both of his hands on her hips. She had her head buried in a.