When we got back to the table to make another round of drinks, her mom asked if she could dance with me. I shrugged my shoulders and her daughter said... “Yeah, have fun, mom!”. We started dancing slowly and were tightened by couples dancing around as well. I soon realized her mom wanted to be held tight, she kept pressing her curves to my body all the time. It was dark and I think she hoped her daughter wouldn’t see the behavior of her mother. She felt the cock pushing in my pants and suddenly. I could feel her juices gathering on my cum-filled balls. Her pretty face had transformed into a mask of pure lust, her green eyes wide with unbridled desire, and her bottom lip quivering with need. I released a nipple and leaned back to watch her pussy as my cock impaled it with each upward thrust. Her fat, shaved pussy mound, the pink, throbbing clit nearly drove me mad with desire."I can't believe you're fucking me, daddy!" I can't believe it, either," I gasped. "Such a nice pussy!" Do you. “Enjoy your drink” I said, “You may need it” and walked off before she could ask me what that meant.I walked down to the water sport centre and saw Ken sorting out the sail on one of the Hobie catamarans, perfect I thought. I wandered over and said hello “I’m Ted, Sarah’s husband, you saw us together by the pool when you were with Neil. Im guessing he has filled you in.”He confirmed Neil had indeed told him about last nights events and that Sarah was a sexy lady. So asked him if he would like. Still, I couldn't get it up for a prettygirl like Linda, and I was feeling more and more like a sex object forall the gay men at the club. It bothered me a little that I so easilyfit into the gay atmosphere at the club, even though I was straight. Iwould compare myself to some of the young, svelte men on the dance floorand subconsciously wonder whether I was more attractive."You're a guy," I told myself. "You're straight. If you're prick-teasing, it's because of the tips."And so it was.The.