I got up and we danced and he Dave started telling me I looked really hot. I was wearing a skirt with black hose and sheer blouse that night. Thanks i...said. A slow dance came on and we stayed on the floor, He held me tight and was surprised by the feel of his cock and i started to get hot already. He moved his hands down and pulled my ass closer to him grinding his cock on me. He asked if Marc and I swing. I told him that were just married and beginning the shared wife lifestyle. He asked me if. “Did you get a wake up crawl,did you?”she said, giving me a kiss. Apparently she must have tasted Pam’s cum on my lips by the way she kissed me again then sat back. “I guess you did”she said then started telling me how Pam would always wake a boyfriend up with a blow job.”That girl really likes to suck cock”she said “she said she was going to too”. I took a sip of coffee. “She is good at it too,”I said asking her if she would like some coffee. When she said yes we went back into the house . . “Okay what’s wrong? You can tell Aunty Linda.” I said soothingly. She didn’t answer. It had been about five years since we’d last made love and I felt it was high time that changed, especially given all the trouble she’d gone to presentation-wise. I lifted her head up by the chin and softly kissed her on the lips.“No. I can’t, not tonight.” She protested when the kiss ended.“Oh God, Becky. I’m sorry I went too far didn’t I? I’m just a horny old slut.” I once more cradled her head and explained. There were now more murmurs of approval and the crowd seemed to ease forward as her hands slowly went to the waistband of her brief panties, the last item of clothing. She closed her eyes to shut out the scene before her as she slid the panties down over her hips, lifting one leg at a time as she stepped out of them, leaving herself naked. She felt the panties being plucked from her grasp. There was a round of applause and she heard George’s voice. “Ladies and gentlemen, my I present our live.