"Wear that out this weekend and Matt will eat his heart out."Kristen continued to gaze at her image in the mirror, trying to see what her friend saw. ...he blue was a nice color on her and contrasted with her pale skin and shiny, dark hair. Her breasts were barely covered by the dress. Her nipples were just out of sight below the neckline and the firm, rounded edges of her breasts were easily visible on the sides. Would he even notice her in this dress, she wondered to herself. A tear slowly. Why do you go out with Nick anyway?" asked Susan."I love him" I said with a lack of conviction that was more than a little obvious. Uneasy with where the conversation was headed, I shifted the subject. "Why are you here tonight?" I asked Susan, raising the mug of beer to my lips."They needed a little extra help because the band's playing tonight." Susan wiped down the sticky handles of the taps as she spoke. "Besides, it's hard to turn down the tips on a night like this."Being in the business. But, now you are here with me and can actually feel it. “mummm that’s so nice baby. It feel so good!” You tell me as you feel both of my hands go between your legs and under your body. You bend at the knees opening them further allowing me even better access. You feel my hands squeeze your ass cheeks hard and pull them apart as my tongue moves from the top of your pussy under your ass and over your ass. I bit one of your cheeks and make you jump before licking back under your body. Then i push. I was focused making every effort to please every part of him left unsatisfied by that sad excuse of a wife. My hips were a slow tornado on top of him swirling and twirling like a cotton candy maker. The way I was moving would've made you think I was a snake. A weaker man would've cum 5 minutes in but not him he was tough a little Italian boy wasn't gonna make him cum so easy. As I was moving like Shakira I looked at him to see his reaction. He loved it he was amazed at my movement he starred.