Her body felt warm and pliant and Fred heard a tiny alarm go off in his brain."Millie's so lucky to have you for a husband," Laura said then."I'm not ...erfect," Fred chuckled. "Not by a long shot." She's never complained to me." Well, we have our moments, but in the end we always make things up." What do you mean?" We've both had our flings," Fred said slowly. "Not that Millie ever admitted it. She's too smart for that. But I happen to be pretty sure she's had a few affairs." He saw the alarmed. Mike then told her to look into my eyes and tell me again exactly what she wanted. She hesitated momentarily and said. “I want to be fucked and used like a slut whore… and…I…I want to be used like a slut whore now”Mike still pushed her, demanding more from her. She looked around and so did I, everyone at the party was now at the door watching it seemed, then Joan said, “I want you to watch me get fucked … get fucked and used by every gu…everyone here because I am a dirty slut whore” following. She leaned over and kissed me with passion. I went along. She reached for my zipper and began taking off my pants. I sat down on the toilet lid and she began stroking my already hard cock. She stood up and took the thong from around her ankles and placed them in my hand. She turned around and sat on my hard cock, allowing it to go into her wet pussy. I placed my hands on her wonderful hips and she rode my cock. For about 5 minutes, she bounced up and down, faster and faster as time went by. I. Stopped there and went home. As soon as I got home, checked to see if there is anyone home. To my luck, everyone was out and I called her over the phone to come home. When she came home, I took her to my room and started to remove her dress directly and sucked her tits as if there is no tomorrow and pushed her down and kept my dick on her face without removing my underwear and rubbed it, she was so horny that she started to suck my dick over the briefs and made it wet. I made her lie on the bed.