Hannah stopped shuffling and explained the rules. Each suit represent a different action that the people have to do.“got it” I said. Hannah spread...the cards out and flipped one over. It was a club.“what does that mean?” I asked“it’s a club, so clubbing, do a dance like you in a club” Hannah said as stood up in front of ricky. She started to move her hips to the music and dance sexy with Ricky under her, almost like a lap dance. She lowered her ass onto his crotch and spun around and straddled. Her feet came to rest on the side of one of the displays used to show off jewelry that would better be hidden than shown off and her hip moved into the air, allowing Jenny to push the vibrator so deep into her pussy that she feared to lose grip and sight of it.She counted the thrusts it would take to get to an orgasm now, knowing it was the position she could never last long in, but then found herself unable to count fast enough to keep up.Jenny felt the orgasm building up inside with great. I needed more action… Someone who fucked me like she wanted it.”Those were the hurtful excuses he had hurled at her for his cheating the last five years of their marriage. When she least expected it, those words replayed in her thoughts. "Fuck him!" she said to the empty foyer.Dina should be happy about the pending divorce, excited, and celebrating it. She should be living her best life. She realized she needed a distraction from her thoughts. "Mrs. Williams, I'm all done with the setup. If you. I was looking through the closet looking to see if she had any toys and then I looked across the room and a pair of pink striped panties caught my eye. All the images of the porn I had been watching ran through my head and I knew I had to atleast try them on and put them back. So I grabbed them out of the dirty clothes pile and ran back downstairs and went in the bathroom. I smelled the panties and they still had the sweet scent of dirty pussy on them. I had never smelled anything so amazing.