I wanted the evening and the place to be memorable.The ladies were resplendent in cocktail dresses, and the men wore suits and ties. Owen's tie was a ...olo. The conversation revolved around the shopping spree, the spa experience, and the trip to the Arabian horse farm. The food was delicious. The wines were exceptionable and complimented the food. A string quartet played soft classical music in a corner of the suite. It was conspicuous consumption at its finest.Then the moment arrived.I pulled. The blue camaro was creeping into the parking lot, with it's ground effects on. The radio blared whatever hip-hop pop song was the style of that week. Quickly, I appeased my Mother enough to get off the phone. As the car parked in front of my apartment, and honked, I grabbed my wallet and keys, and left.We drove for the next two hours, before finally ending up right beside downtown Dallas. The area was packed with people, roaming the sidewalks and standing in lines. As we crept down the street,. "Please put that in my ass and fuck me with it, slow and easy, be gentle. And feel free to use the one in my pussy too." I cannot believe it your so lovely, as I start to gently move the dildo into your ass, I smell your sex. My cock is throbbing hard, just bulging in my underwear. I start moving it in and out of your ass a little at a time, I take my other hand and begin stroking the dildo in your pussy in long deep strokes. I hear your moans of pleasure, as I fuck you with both dildos. You. It's a week of cool hot rods cruising the main drag through the town. We met a guy from near our home town named Jon this year. He hung out with all of us all week and I noticed my wife had been paying a lot of attention to him. He was a big guy, over six feet and about two hundred and fifty pounds. It was warm this year and my wife usually wore a pair of very short cut off jean shorts that bearly showed off the bottom of her ass cheeks. With her tan it was definitely an attention getter. She.