The video started out with a couple, naked and playing on a messy looking bed. They appeared to be a married couple. Both looked to be in their mid-to...late thirties, white and overweight, just like us. It was an amateur video, which was our favorite. They even looked similar to us, so it helped our fantasy. We would pretend to be them and act out in our bed what they were doing in the video.The woman on screen was between her husband’s legs, sucking on his cock. His dick was about the same size. Her skirt was so tight it looked painted on, and her shear blouse revealed the most perfect breasts I'd ever seen. She had a stunning body, one that I'd later learn was perhaps an extreme example of the lengths women in Vegas will go seeking youth under a surgeon's knife. But when I got to her face, there was Grandma staring back at me."Would you like to go someplace more private?" she asked, moving closer.God no!, I thought as I backed into the bar. I was envisioning waking from nightmares in. I slid my hand down inside my leggings and began to tease my own throbbing and engorged clit with the tip of one finger. I laid back on the carpet and stroked myself in tiny little circles just over the top of my clit. Darcy asked me to let her see as she began to tug my leggings down awkwardly. I lifted my hips and slid them down to my knees before returning my hand to its place between my legs. I spread my knees as far as I could to give Darcy a clear view of my juicy cunt and my fingers. She wished it was Coj holding her, for she desired nothing more than to be held in that instant, and she also did not want to feel guilty.“I'm sorry. I'm alright,” and she stood up straight, without his support.“Are you sure?” he asked, still with a smile.“Yes. Let's go. Please lead the way.”She followed Cal, who led her out of the passageway, into the next chamber. As their exodus continued, Kadren felt gradually stranger. She found herself more and more in a dream-like state, and her.