Her tight pussy fit me like a glove. I thought I might cum right away. Cara wrapped her arm around my neck. “Do you want to fuck a naughty school...irl?” she teased.I hovered over her. My cock was all the way in. I slowly pulled out. I buried it again. Cara groaned with delight. I sped up.“Do you like my cock inside you, Cara?”“Yes,” she moaned. We started breathing heavily. I drove my dick into her again and again. We moved together in rhythm. “Fuck me,” she panted. “Fuck me.”Our. .jesus he said as he climbed on top of me ,here put my cock into your hot pussy for me i cant wait to spurt inside you..my slut wife stopped talking as she refilled her shot glass..my god she said as she noticed my erection you fuckin sex freak your getting off on your wife telling you about her fucking with her lover . she was right i was hurt humiliated angry and horny, pictures in my mind being formed by her story telling..she continued her story,his cock slid in easily woosh i climaxed. Said he knew she was there, and he worked for her husband. Said he had another 50$ if I told him what room she was in. I looked at the pic and the money, knowing this was an easy 100. Finally, not sure why, I said I never saw the lady. He smiled and paused, and then sat down in a lobby chair. He'd wait and see, but said it would be too late to change my mind when she came down. I thought about it some more until I got a drink order to bring up. Then I went down to the room Mrs. B usually took.. There was no hurry. She could make love to Randi for a half hour before making her come, if she wanted to.She released Randi's nipple from her mouth and kissed Randi's mouth again, rubbing her thumb over the wet bulb. Randi was breathing harder now."Did that feel good?" Laura whispered."Yes." Can I do the other one?" Yes." Do you want to lie down?" Yes. In the bedroom. Come."Randi took her hand. They went to the bedroom. Randi brushed the strap off her other shoulder, and the red teddy slipped.