She heard Ashley moan and felt a strange sense of accomplishment, as if she was proud that she could cause that sort of reaction. She closed her eyes ...nd plunged her fleshy tongue deep inside and wiggled it around as much as she could. She had become a woman on a mission, and that mission was to do whatever it took to get through this humiliation, no matter how degrading and mortifying things got. She still couldn’t figure out why her crotch was so wet. She also thought it was strange that she. She smiled, thinking of the shapes she had thrown,knowing full well that nobody else was laughing.Then, there it was. With her arms wedged tight against her side in thescrum at the bar, she felt a hand slowly, silently and surely, slide upher skirt and begin earnestly rubbing against the satin of her slip.Instinctively, or at least without thinking, she pushed her bottom backagainst the hand. Never one to pass up a grope, Tanya, smiled as she bentforward as much as the crowd around her would. And they had things her husband wanted them to do: tie her up, fuck her in the kitchen, all those odd things. So maybe she wasn't being fair, she should be more friendly and give them a second chance?And the black man: his cock was the most wonderful she had ever found! She had orgasms more powerful, more often, fucking him than with any other man ever!No, she decided. They were pigs, selfish, mean. The Mexicans just fucked her for their pleasure, and were always arguing over photographs. I did not have long to wait, Audrey lapped at my oozing juices eagerly for a while, her tongue,lips and fingers bringing a further strong orgasm to me, her chubby fingers pumped my pussy like a stunted cock, fucking me, then her lips would clamp over my pussy and her cultured tongue would probe and lap at me, sending wanton tingles and mini electric shocks through my young body. Abruptly she stopped, I looked up to see her absent mindedly lick her rose red lips as she reached behind,.