I moaned loudly, knowing the men outside could hear me. My orgasm didn't come close to satisfying me. I was even hotter after I had cum than before.Wh...n I was about to cum again, Stan stopped, dropped my dress and replaced my tits. As he led me out of the booth, my legs were shaking, and I could feel my juices running down my thighs. There were now eight men in the store..all looking at me..all with stiff erections that tented their pants."Last chance", Stan whispered. "Want to leave?" Go. ‘But rememba,’ Gina pulled Maria, who clutched at her waist tighter than a pit bull on a chew toy, away and looked sternly but lovingly into the eyes of her daughter. ‘You can say that your Momma is going to a cocktail party. Just a cocktail party. And don’t talk about my work. At all. Any questions, you don’t know, your Momma said she was going to a cocktail party. Now, please pick up the utensils and make sure you keep an eye on your sista. I love you.’ She picked up her keys and shoes and as. As I heard the snip off the hook, Indira straightened up whereas I moved the straps of the bra off her shoulder and threw the bra on the floor.I removed her t-shirt as well, which joined the bra on the floor. Indira was now completely topless in front of me with only leggings on her. She then moved such that her back was resting against the sofa and I moved next to her not want to leave my girl even for a second alone.I again kissed her, but this time it wasn’t a long kiss, rather it was just a. As she was standing there looking in the closet, it reminded me of the first year we were married. Before we had the k**s, we lived in a small two bedroom apartment. She used to walk around almost every night with just her bra and panties on.Jenn had always been the more relaxed one of the two of us. I'm not saying she was a party a****l back then, but she initiated sex almost as often as I did. Of course, we used to have sex almost every night back then, but after our daughter was born we cut.