Jane look sexy with those shorts on and her big tits look great in that tight t-shirt, Ron was standing behind me we look at my big sexy wife, soon we...return to the livingroom and watch some more porn, my dick was getting hard just thinking about what Ron would do if he could fuck my wife.I Told Ron I had to run over to another friends house and help him do something and should be back in about an hour,and for him not to worry about Jane nothing would wake her up now.Soon as I walk out the door. "Swiss," Lynette said firmly."All right. What else is Swiss? Only thing I can think of is cheese."Lynette shook her head. "Most anything German or French. Schnitzel?" Ooh," I said. "I had one at the Berghoff with mushroom gravy!" Jgerschnitzel," Lynette said."You seem to know the cuisine very well."Lynette shrugged. "My Nana emigrated from Germany. My mom taught me the recipes." Can we make that?"Lynette squinted her eyes, thinking. "I don't think we have veal cutlets." That shouldn't be a. I was at the mercy of his touch. One thumb slid between my cheeks and began to circle my anus, while the fingers of his other hand traced along my pussy lips to my swelling clit. He squeezed the little nub between his fingers, drawing another moan out of me. He shuffled forwards, moving his thighs up mine, moving his manhood towards me. My vagina quivered in anticipation. His thumb penetrated me in the same moment as the head of his penis touched my pussy. I gasped at both sensations. My wet. The chairs were comfortable, armless (I found out why later!). The club was decorated well and lit pretty dimly. The stage was illuminated with nice soft, romantic lighting; almost like a flickering fireplace. The lights were very nice to showcase the attributes of the girls dancing and set a very sexy mood. The stage was set in the middle of the room, with a narrow walkway to get to it. Then it was round, maybe six or eight feet in diameter with a section protruding out on one side for the.