She met up with me at the door as she introduced both Matt and Tim to me. I told them that their was a motel close by and that they were interested in...my wife to follow us. There was no way they weren’t interested as they quickly got into their car and follow us off the parking lot. As we arrived at the motel I went inside to get a room. My wife got out of the car and went over towards their car to chat. When I came out with the key my wife was bent over talking to them through the passenger. Just then two other guys, one of them was a black guy, got in the booth sitting opposite them. They were obviously friends of the first guy. 'What you got here?' Asked the white guy. 'Dunno replied the first guy, she was just sitting here all alone and stoned out of her mind. So I thought I would help myself to a little fun.' 'She sure is zonked out of her skull.' The black guy said as he reached over to pull her top a little lower. 'Well give us a look man! Don't be keeping it all to. A stern looking bouncer stood at the door glaring at him. "ID please." He mumbled. Dean held out his passport, without a driving licence it was the only form of ID he had. The bouncer moved aside and Dean entered the terrifyingly loud nightclub experience. But his whole mood changed when he saw all of those dancing bodies, girls grinding up against their men or women, or strangers, who knew. These girls were wearing their night out dresses, shiny and tight, or short shorts revealing their. I spanked her hard again and pulled down her dress revealing her great figure to me. She had just perfect curves with 34-C boobs, 30 waist, and 36 ass. Her back faced me. I kissed all over her back licking her spine to her ass and biting it.I turned her around and put her leg on my shoulder digging my head in between her legs, sucking and licking inner thighs. My finger rubbed her clitoris. She was moaning in ecstasy moving her hand in my hair. I sucked her pussy like never before and bit her.