I suddenly need more of you inside me, and I catch my breath between moans to tell you to stick a finger in your mother’s asshole, which you do imme...iately - my ass is still wet from all my juices, and your finger slides in with no resistance. This is exactly what I need. “You like ass play, mom?” you ask with a smile, and I smile back. “You have no idea.” “That’s so hot,” you say. “Mom, you’re so hot. You’re the best fuck I’ve ever had.”I moan in reply because you start finger fucking my ass. My drinks went changed from Corona to Grand Marnier and during the next two hours, I would occasionally venture down to the stage from by seat in back of the club. Between trips, I would return to my seat and stick my right hand into my right jean pocket. I would massage my cock recalling the details of the various dancers. This masturbation technique is extremely difficult because I was not able to wrap my hand around my cock and pump it like I wanted too. The best I could do was massage. His mouth widened as he took first two, then three toes inside of his lips. She could feel him sucking on them. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the new feelings he was giving her. He released her toes and began kissing the inside arch of her foot. His kissed formed a trail as they moved to her ankle, then the inside of her calf and the inside of her knee. Her hips rose off the bed, inviting him higher but he slowed his kisses as they reached her inner thigh. His head passed over the dark patch. We started down the road, when you and I started kissing and putting our hands all over each other. Your hands moved down to feel my throbbing cock through my pants. I could see your eyes widen with excitement. Without words your eyes told me you wanted it, and wanted it right now. You took my hand and slid it under your skirt to show me just how excited you were. Your pussy was dripping wet. Mmmm, I wanted to taste it! I wanted your wet pussy all over my face for you to suck the juices off.