Blood rushed to both my heads and I could feel the thick head of my cock bulging against my gym shorts. Good day not to wear underwear. Ann strolled t... me. Instinctively, my hand went to her thighs; I really dig her legs. They were long and smooth and her thighs were just a shade on the thick side. My kinda thigh. My hand on her leg pulled her close to me and I kissed her. She was an A+ kisser, perfect head tilt, her hand on my cheek, the other on my chest. Not a lot of tongue, just enough to. He used his tongue to flick my erect nipple, then bit it just a little too hard, right before he took me into his mouth. Just as I was about to reach down to touch my right breast, I felt another warm wet tongue slide along on that very sensitive area just blow my tit. I was in heaven, and things were just getting started. I felt the moistness drip from my pussy down onto my thighs as I reached down towards both men's cocks. My husband moaned softly and released my breast from his mouth, then. She wished she?d decided to work only half that number, but then she?d probably have earned only half of the money she?d made in tips. With an hour left to go, after her break, she?d maybe make another couple hundred. One thousand four hundred dollars wasn?t bad for eight hours of dancing, she thought.She smiled at the thought of Sam, drunk on his ass, patting her bottom and shoving tens and twenties under her waistband. Alone, he?d probably contributed several hundreds to her night?s take.. I wasn’t sure who I was angrier with more, Charles, Samuel, or me. I stood up, threw my drink into Samuel’s face, slapped Charles and said, “You two bastards deserve each other.” I ran out of the house, jumped into my car and took off. I spent the night in a local hotel thinking about what had occurred. Despite my rage at Charles and Samuel, it was the woman in the mirror I was most pissed off with. Had I said ‘no’ when Samuel kissed me, none of this would have happened. I chose to cheat on.