My middle finger goes deeper than your miniature dick.Now my young black lover dick touches unchartered areas of my pussy. To be honest I can’t feel...youRight now. I can only cum thinking about him.Flashback.That’s it baby pound me like a slut.My God you are so big. You like fucking me Doggy style? Clobber my tight married pussy,My significant other dick doesn’t go that deep.I’m about to squirt. That’s a good boy pummel my pussyPull my hair. Lord, you made me mess up the hotelBed sheets. Oh you. We stood up, leaving him in the center of the bed, and Mom motioned me to follow her out of the room.Out in the hallway, Mom closed the bedroom door so we wouldn’t wake Daddy. “I think tonight we should have your father take us out to dinner,” she said with a smile.“Really?” I asked, smiling back.She nodded. “Besides, I don’t feel like cooking. Do you?”I laughed. “No!”“So, we’ll go over to the club. Listen, are you still feeling sore?” I told her I had a twinge of soreness down below (and. I slipped off my faux fur coat and draped it over my arm and found aseat near the entrance and sat down. Now Brad must have been havingtroubles finding a spot as I was sitting there for at lest 10 minutesand in that time I was "people watching" and saw a number of women inskirts and dresses coming in the door, but none dressed up as much asmyself. Some looked over at me, but one woman, with her husband both intheir 50's or so came over and she said, "My dear are you waiting forthe Bride? if so,. ..” I sensed her stopping in front of me, I resisted the urge to open my eyes when I felt her fingertips graze across my chest and then head upwards to my neck. After only a moment’s hesitation she quickly undid the tie around my neck; the material whispered as she drew it from my collar and she trailed a fingernail around my shoulder as she walked behind me. I felt her reach up and wrap the tie around my head and over my eyes; adjusting it slightly before tying it off. I felt a strange sense.