She was just drunk enough and frustrated enough to try something different. She nodded to Kelle. Taking her elbow, she guided RuthAnn from the couch t... the window. She turned off the lights. "Now look at the city. A thousand eyes are on you." RuthAnn shut her eyes. Soon she felt a hand on her shoulder. It slowly moved down to her side and onto her belly. She began to feel warm. The hand moved up to her left boob and cupped it. What the hell? Here she was on display with a young woman cupping. The woman said that she would join her if Christie took her top off too. The few other men in the place cheered at that remark.My wife looked at me for approval, I nodded, and she removed her blouse. Christie smiled at my wife and asked her to help her get her top down too. It was necessary for my wife to untie a zigzag pattern down her back and then help her get it over her shoulders. Her top part rested around her waist nicely. Then the woman behind the bar removed her blouse and bra to. ” She found her bra and panties and put them on. This was a signal for everyone to grope around for their clothes. I watched Mr Pearson pull his boxers on and tuck his still partially hard penis back in. Miss Sharpe, still just in her underwear, took hold of Mick’s hand and then mine.“That was amazing,” she said. “I really enjoyed it – was it fun for you two too?”I looked at Mick and nodded; he nodded too. I thought I’d feel embarrassed and ashamed now that it was over, but I wasn’t: just still. The slow pace was driving her crazy and she was begging me to fuck her harder and faster.“Oh fuck, come on and fuck me! You’re killing me; I need you to fuck me hard! Oh God please fuck me harder!”As I started to fuck her a little harder I looked up at the doorway. I saw my sexy step mother standing there in just a robe. She had it opened up and I could see she had one hand massaging her breast and the other hand was busy fingering her pussy. She had her eyes about closed and was biting her lip.