I decided to go for broke and said, "Sandy, I think you are an extremely sexy, attractive woman and I've thought so since the first time we met! Yes, ... want you bad!" I said. "Are you SURE you're husband is not coming back today?" Sandy reassured me he was not. "Let's go to the bedroom, hun! I need this SO BAD! My husband seems to have lost interest in sex and we haven't done it in months!" Sandy sighed. "I was going to be up all night with my vibrator if you had left me high and dry!" she said. “If we fuck on stage, you’ll make a bomb.”Ellie’s face was bright red. “I need another vodka and coke.” She turned and headed to the bar.She sat at the bar, watching as Amber danced and writhed her way around the stage, sliding up and down the metal pole while the guys cheered and flung money on the stage. It was getting late, the men were getting rowdier and the place was filling up. Ellie realised she’d got the graveyard shift. She had one hundred and twenty pounds. Better than nothing but. It was conference time and she was heading out north to the bright lights, good opportunity and willing candidates abound. We worked through the list and settled on her ex, the Stud Muffin, who by all accounts, in years gone by, put the Duracell Bunny to shame. He was agreeable for a meet and so the game was afoot. Ironically he was partly responsible for the lag as trust issues gave Hunny Bunny some pause, she was not sure how an outside experience may impact on our very well cultivated. Then some nights I just laid in bed with him and let him nurse all night. I just got so tired. Between the baby sucking my tits and Frank wanting to fuck me I got no sleep. Every time I nursed the baby Frank got hard and needed to fuck me. We fuck more now then before we had our son. One night he fucked me four times then wanted it again when we woke up in the morning. His cock is always hard these days. He also loves to nurse me and drink my milk. As he sucks he finger fucks my cunt and my.