She got out a blue bra and panty set to go with it, but I insisted she try it without the bra. It looked great, the material was thick enough that you...could not see her nipples, but they were obvious all the same.Cath looked in the mirror and said, “I need a bra with this dress.”I replied, “Probably, but don’t get shy now, you’ll need to get more drinks and I want to watch the reaction at the bar, now that I know what is going on. I think I’m a bit jealous, I wish I had the guts to stand up. Well I just had to fuck her again, my cock filling her butt quickly, right down to my balls, as I worked her to more orgasms, I asked what was the best part of the night, she said being totally at their mercy, restrained and not being able to do any thing. I blew another wad of cum deep in her, and then we slept the night in one another’s arms.The next morning, we drove home, after another quick fuck to relieve my balls, we lay talking about the night before, she said, that I should try it one. My own penis was now totally engorged and swollen with lust as I began to masturbate in earnest. Just then he began to stuff the object of my affection back into his underwear, and down his pants leg, zipping up and buckling his belt. I was somewhat disappointed as he turned to the sink and I lost sight of him. Nevertheless, I continued to masturbate myself, fantasizing about the black gentleman who had just willingly exposed his most private parts to my gratiating eyes. I heard the water turn. And she was horny and drunk!Now you ask how did I know she was horny? Well I watch and read people. I have learned to do it for years as part of my job, and when it’s in this situation people are easy to read. She was with a hubby and he was with a bunch of guys sitting around a table drinking talking and laughing. She would come over to him and rub up on him, and he would ignore her. She would then walk over and listen to the band awhile dancing alone, grinding her hips in circles. She would.