Once we had returned to the table, my wife suggested, "You know guys, I don't think I'm in any shape to drive home. Why don't we get a couple of rooms...at the Inn down the street? Don't you agree Sally?" I'd like one more dance first," I responded, taking Mike's hand and leading him back on the dance floor."Mike, I know we just met and know nothing about each other, but we need to talk before heading off the Inn." I said."Of course Sally, I'm all ears," he responded."Now, don't get mad, but I've. Just before nine there was a knock at the door Mom answered and there stood the maid introductions were made three of us Clare Yvette and Mom. Yvette was just eighteen she wore a lose fitting blouse and a knee length skirt. Mom told Yvette we were lesbians and asked if she would like to join us in a threesome over a glass of wine Mom nibbled and kissed Yvette’s ear sliding her arm around Yvette’s shoulders stroking her breast.Yvette turned and kissed Mom both her hands holding her face whilst. "Good," he said again. "Now keep that up. I don't care how fast or slow you do it, but I want to see your hand moving. And keep yourself well spread so I can see."Marie moaned, moving her fingers as slowly as she dared, feeling her clit growing impossibly hard already. Her nipples, too, were hard as diamonds, and her face flamed as she imagined what she must look like to him. He had turned back to the table for a moment, and now he held a deliciously fragrant bit of omelet to her lips. She took. I growled pulling my waist back as I felt her warm tongue press against the bottom of my cock teasing me, I heard a soft giggle before I thrusted back in her pushing into her tight throat.-Your mouth pussy is so good baby. I said as I began fucking her throat, I felt her gag on my cock but she didn’t even try to push back, my balls were hitting her chin as I slammed my waist to her face burring her into it, er gorgeous eyes looked up at me as I sighed overwhelmed in pleasure feeling her tight.