Her pussy was big, a mature woman suppose to have one [much bigger than my college girl friend]. Cunt hole was little open and wide pointing towards h...r long sexual experience. I inserted fingure in it. OOOOOhh gosh! It was wet and hot. It was as hot as, since long, no cock has dropped a single drop of semen to cool it down. My fingure went deep in her valley to explore every nook and corner. She was making only whistling sound and I could feel the level of arousal on her face. I inserted. Then he sat back into the cushions and Donna looked at him in her special way.She moved her hand up his thigh so it was resting as close to his cock as she could get without it being over obvious, she moved further up and as he turned to talk to her she kissed him, he pulled away and said “You’re my mates wife” she replied “Shhhhhh he knows me” she kissed him again, he pulled back and looked at her for a minute.Then without warning and at a fast speed he grabbed her shoulders and snogged her,. I had visited there just before I shipped out for the Navy a year and a half earlier, a place called "Cheetah One". I was guided to a seat off to the side with a great view of the stage. I scanned both the dancers and the clientele. It was a weeknight and kind of slow, but there were still seven or eight girls working that night; four of them were particularly attractive. The light crowd were mostly businessmen on travel, with a few local regulars mixed in, most of them working their way. Then at the funeral I could comfort the grieving widow…..I stopped horrified at what had just crossed my mind. Fantasy was one thing but I had just given serious consideration to killing Mark. Enough was enough. I resolved that I would stop obsessing over Toni and get her out of my life. That weekend the guys were going clubbing, I would go with them and get a laid by some slut. Then on Monday I would start looking for a new job.Firstly though the cold March wind had done what it normally does.