"Didn't you even have a buck's night with a stripper?" she asked incredulously, thinking all guys did that, didn't they."Well yes, but it wasn't at a ...trip club. My mates booked a private room in a hotel and engaged a stripper to entertain us. I didn't say I had never seen a stripper, just never went to a strip club. Mind you, that was the only time, because I didn't get to go to my mates buck's nights, as I'd moved away and was married" he told her."So what did you get up to with the. Since this doesn't happen very often, we both knew what this meant. We were going to have a long wonderful day filled with sex and romance.He had stayed with me the night before, and when we woke up, after laying there and making out for about 15 minutes, we decided we were hungry. We went into the kitchen and we made pancakes together.After laying in bed making out for so long we had both been aroused, but we wanted to get breakfast so we could relax. While making the pancakes, he stood behind. They sank to the ground and as she fumbled with his bike shorts, he pushed her dress up around her waist and pulled down her panties and as his cock was freed he gave an utterance of delight. "Fuck your hairy; I love women with hairy cunts". She was now so on heat; she dragged that erection towards that hairy target and spat. "Fuck it, fuck my cunt", and fuck he did.She rose and bucked as he fucked her, their bodies working in rhyme as he thrust she lifted her bum to accommodate that ravishing. That night I was in the mood for a nice fucking session and I decided that I wanted my husband's dick inside me and that young guy was not going to stop me.I stood up on the sheet and bent over so that I was laying on the pool deck with my ass and pussy pointed towards the hot tub giving my loving husband easy access to some doggy style action.Then I heard someone stand up and get out of the tub and assumed I was now alone with Victor behind me. Without looking back, I pulled my bikini thong.