I decided to give my husband what he was looking for and maybe make him sorry for this idea. I started to flirt with the men as well as the women. We ...ll decided to go to a motel room and as soon as we got in the room I was all over one of the men and we were both naked in a minute. My husband was naked with one of the grannies riding his cock, her bannana boobs swaying as she bounced on his prick. That woman had one of the hairiest cunts I think I have ever seen. I told my man he could go in. He got knuckle deep and I gasped. I bit my lip and twisted my own nipple."Fuck that's good!" I let out as he continued to finger my ass. The stranger withdrew his fingers and grasped my ankles. He rolled me further onto my shoulders. He slid himself into me."OH fuck!"I shouted.Puzzled, he paused. I looked up and smiled a bit."You're good, it feels good. Teacup is my safeword," I said reassuringly He thrusted his cock deep, I melted under him. He pounded away and I moaned, groaned and was all. The music was so loud I couldn’t hear my friends talk, so after an extra shot, I headed into the middle of the floor to dance.I had only been dancing for a minute when saw him. He was very tall and broad with his muscles barely contained in a crisp black shirt. He had a trimmed beard and dark hair swept back on top. I unashamedly checked him out as I danced and, matching my gaze, he made his way over to me. I turned into him and he positioned himself behind me; I felt my dress lightly rubbing. I’d guess you have friends at college who have had more encounters than you have, as well as those who have had fewer.”“Yes.”“And do you feel inferior to any of them?”“No. I totally understand the choices I’ve made and honestly, my regrets have more to do with what happened after Jocelyn’s accident than anything else. Yes, I felt somewhat guilty about seducing Kristin, the groupie, and I felt weird after my one experience with two girls, but I don’t feel bad about it.”“I’d say you’re reasonably.