"I had this dream of a big sexy woman who kept feeding me her boobs all night to make me screw her again and again." Sounds like a bad wet dream. You ...ust be a very horny guy. Probably your regular girlfriend is a little frigid, doesn't give you enough ass before she puts you to sleep at night. Don't you think you need a new woman... ?" she asked, placing a hand suggestively on my prick. "A woman that could give you all the sex you need?" He was *getting* all the sex he needed until he dumped. Because we knew no minors would be present (since the club had a liquor license) Julie was wearing her near transparent white blouse with some vertical small ruffles on the front, over a sheer bra with tiny sparkles in the fabric. She also got to wear an open white cotton sweater at first until she got settled inside, but our deal was that the sweater would definitely come off, sooner rather than later. I took a digital camera with us to take photos of the evening and was bummed when the club. He rolled her over him.But it all gave me additional sensual jolt in my pleasure.My wife went on riding him, bobbing up and down over him, repeatedly yelling aloud in ecstasy. Her face was resplendent with warmth of sex and bliss. Now they overturned, and the old man came atop my pleasuring wife. And he started pumping himself into her, in full swing, with his eternal vigour. And I was stunned by his ‘staying power’ at this age.And then came a time when my wife was pleading to fill her womb,. ”He put his forearm agains the back of her neck, pinning her still. He tugged on her shorts, trying to pull them down.“I’m asking you only one more time. Let me go.”“I’ve always wanted to fuck the ‘Fallen Angel’ and put her in her place” he responded, using her stage name, referencing her black attire and dark makeup.She growled, stomping the heel of her combat boot on his foot. He howled in pain, letting go of her to step away. But Angel gave him a swift elbow to the side of his face before he.