She stopped, ‘Let’s get that blouse off Sorrel honey.’ Sorrel leaned back against the wall as far as she could go, ‘No, please.’ She made an...ther pathetic attempt to push the other woman’s hands away. Denise started to unbutton Sorrel’s blouse. She undid the ribbons on her shoulder sleeves, and she started to unfastened the buttons. Pulling the blouse apart she gave Sorrel’s breasts a good long look through the chemise, ‘They’re not as big as I thought they’d be, but they’re nice anyway.’ She. “We’ll see you in the bar sure.”Chloe turned back to the security guard who was telling someone on his phone that he’d found a possible.“Ok Miss, if you’d like to follow me.”He led the way towards the stage area.A greasy looking guy with a ponytail and wearing a denim jacket and jeans came over to them as they approached.“Cheers Steve,” The ponytailed man nodded to the security guard who merely grunted and left.“Hi, Miss… er... What’s your name?”“I’m Chloe.”“Hi Chloe.” The guy put his arm. .. what do you have planned?" he stuttered as his penis began to hardened."Nothing," she sang as her lips traveled to his neck."St-stop lying. It's soooo," he moaned, "obvious that you're...ahhh, yesss, you're the mastermind behind this."She laughed, "I'm not. Now shut up or I won't let you have the Carmyn Delite dessert."Obeying her, John glued his lips together. That was until she straddled his face; her long, silky legs on each side of his face with her warm cunt dripping on his tongue. She. I wanted to take the conversation to the next level. So I sarcastically asked her if she liked me enough to cheat on her husband with me. I was not expecting her to say yes, but out of nowhere, she said yes.And boy did it get silent for a minute back there. I asked if she was really serious and she replied by saying yes. She and her husband have been going through a rough patch in their marriage. She had to release some of that steam in her.For the first time, she could not hold back when she.