Dumin's cock twitched, making her belly deform, her broken ribs moving with it in a way that made her groan and touch her clit. Her fingers were weak,...but she rubbed it with all she had, her undamaged mind still filled with arousal, still able to feel what was happening and loving it. She watched him pull back, gasping wetly, and spread her legs a fraction for him, all she could manage with her strength. The flat tip of the drake's cock plunged through her, filling the path it had torn, then. They danced for two more songs before my sweet wife brought him over to meet me. The young guy looked a little embarrassed when we shook hands. He introduced himself as Brian. I broke the ice by asking how he liked the smell of Ana’s pussy. A bit nervously, he told me it was the best he had ever smelled in his life. I bought a few rounds of drinks and we all three hung out for some time.Closing time finally came and young Brian looked to be sad as he came with us to the parking lot, thinking. It was a Niagara Falls down here. I looked up.Just over the hills of Lou's curves I saw the long, dark ass crack of her other half, hair tufting around the ends of the cheeks and cascading a good foot high up his back. His legs straddled her chest, pushing her tits together. I could just make out the slight mustiness of his hole and the hairy end seam of his sack as he presumably fed her his cock. Here was the ass I had come here for.I stepped back, listening to the gurgling sounds and the soft. . She started to plan out her performance. She picked her music and started to plan a routine (of course she wouldn’t let me see it ever)So for the 10 weeks of teasing and torture I was just imaging the whole thing and how the night would hopefully go..So finally the night was approaching quickly she was going to pick out her outfit for the night..She told me that she had already picked out the place where she was dancing and told me that she has to go early to meet her there at 10:00 pm... The.