While blonde, Lisa was shorter, a bit plumper, and had that ‘girl next door’ look. Lisa also had boobs. Where Chloe was a compact ‘B’ cup, Lis... was an overflowing ‘D’.As for Kelly, few would call her beautiful or even pretty. A large lady, she had the body shape of a 50 gallon drum, only with two basketball-sized boobs. Married, with three kids, she looked and felt very out of place.Being a strip club, it was rare to get female patrons, so Lisa and Kelly soon found plenty of free drinks in. I spanked her once again and pushed my dick inside her. It was so wet, so easy to slide inside of her. She screamed when it entered initially and said, “Don’t stop.” I had no plans to, of course. I slowly increased my pace and went deeper and deeper inside.I kept spanking her in between. Her ass started turning red. I always love that. My friend came out of the bathroom and stared at the scene. I didn’t want to freak her out or make her feel unsafe. I gestured for him to go inside and wait some. Even at home I checked into my false account, and saw some of the men were still talking about me, talk about getting off there and then, I was playing with myself when my husband came home three hours later. We had to go to bed and have a fuck before dinner, I was just insatiable and I think it frightened him to see the power I had during sex. A few months later at work, I opened an email, and it was a photo of an erection, quite a nice erection, from an older colleague, I could tell by the. ? Might as well try to figure out what she was in for this time. Not that she really minded. This was after all what she wanted when she first discussed her fetish for bondage with her husband. After trading fetishes and desires, they came up with a lifestyle that while isn’t a total master/slave relationship, was good enough for both of them. It allowed freedom where it was really needed, left room for love and more interestingly plenty of ways to [ahem] play. She even got her sister Leslie.