" Thank you, I'm enjoying it too!" he replied with a wide smile.Again his hands brushed my nipples as he twirled me. Again he explored as much of my b...ttom as I would allow. Again he urged me against his hard cock, held tight inside those slim jeans. Again, I let myself relax and enjoy the dance and his careful caresses.We talked and laughed together in spite of the loud music. In the slow dances, his movements were smooth and more than slightly erotic as he encouraged our bodies to slip and. I was laying at the bottom of the bed stroking my hard cock and watching the show when he pulled out the vibrator and told me to lick her pussy. I got my head between her legs and feasted on her pussy while she pulled her lips apart wide so I could suck on her hard white tipped clit peeking from under its hood. Her pussy tasted sweet with a combination of her juices and the gel and she was moaning and squirming while I ate her. She got even louder when her husband put his hand on the back of. Make me cum."Lisa let a moan escape from her lips as she leaned forward slightly and pressed my raging hard-on to her big breasts, smearing my juice around on her nipples. Lisa moaned again, almost a sob of desire as she put her hands on her breasts and squeezed them tight around my cock. She moved them up and down on my dick, her chin tilted down so she could watch the huge head thrusting just inches from her mouth. "Faster," I groaned as I watch my slut wife suck a stranger's huge rod. Lisa. “You’re my dirty little slut aren’t you?” he whispered in my ear as he began to pinch and twist my nipples. “What are you talking about?” I moaned back despite the pain that was beginning to flood through my chest. That was when a whole new pain flooded through me as he yanked my hair back and slapped me across the face. It hurt so much more because I couldn’t show the pain in my eyes or see the look in his face. “When I call you a dirty little slut you say, yes I am sir, you understand?” It.