It was getting intense and clothes were being ripped off and handfuls of hair were being pulled! My wife, a little overweight, and not very strong see...ed to be loosing the battle. Vonna had ripped off my wife’s blouse and bra by now, and as they wrestled, her big tits were flapping all over the place. It didn’t take long before Vonna had my wife down to just her panties, and they were torn almost all the way off, just holding by a thin piece of elastic. My wife got in a few good ones and. He gave her ass a smack as she danced with him and she laughed back at him over her shoulder. A waitress came by and asked if I’d like another beer. I decided to wait until Hannah came back looking for another drink and waved the waitress away.When I looked back at the action, Hannah was dancing facing the stranger. His hand was inside the front of her low-cut blouse, and he was fondling her tit. Her sneaky hand was clenched around the man’s massive hard-on, visible even 20 yards away through. Her butt was still burning! And she had been a total pussy about it, wailing and blubbering and carrying on like a little girl until Sir tried to stop her well- deserved punishment short. Boy, THAT had snapped her back to her senses. She had to beg him to finish, and felt guilty because she knew he had gone easy on her for the last few strokes. Lesson learned. She wouldn't make that mistake again.But when Sir had pushed his thick cock up into her virginal ass, up deep into that place she had. I got butterflies and my mind started to race. Was she flirting? Was she teasing? Should I be more forward or leave it at that? I barely slept that night. I had thoughts racing through my head about how much I wanted to tear her clothes off and pin her to the bed. I wanted to lick her all over and finger fuck her to orgasm before flipping her over, pushing her head into the pillow and pushing my cock deep into her soaking pussy. I went to bed with a very hard cock, and wanked it furiously while.