I watched her amazing ass play undressed her short skirt and couldn't help but get hard. After a couple of songs played a slow song came on and She pu...led me to her. I asked about her girlfriend and she said her wife did not mind as she was dancing with another lady. During our small talk I asked her innocent questions and tried not to mention anything about her being a lesbian. Towards the end of the dance she asked me to join her and her wife at their table. Of course I agreed. The next. It is amazing. We fuck in every conceivable position and lick and kiss and suck practically every square inch of each other’s body. Added altogether I figured I came over a dozen times in the last two days and I am literally bummed as I hear the door latch as he leaves my place. I miss him already… As I hop in the shower and lather up my luscious body, I’m amazed how I am responding. I’m already looking for more. I guess the old adage is true, the more sex you get the more you want it. As I. Milly blushed. Her stockings were torn and she was late for practice andlooked a mess. She couldn't tell Bob who she really was but she did notwant him to think of her as a slut. She started to cry, "I am not a slut.I wear these clothes when I am doing my cleaning chores and I am late forcheerleading practice so I did not get time to get changed." I'm sorry, meet me later in the bar and I will make it up to you," Bobsaid helping her up. "What's your name?" Mylene," Milly replied, trying to. So passionate. He needed me. He wanted me. Gazza had never needed me. When he was randy, yeah. But the raw strong emotion? Nah.Didn’t last long.I felt him come into me. He gave a small sigh. Then he turned us both onto our side. He stayed inside me. That’s easier if you do it with spit as lube. He spat on his hand again and took my cock and did me nice and slow. I felt him start to get hard inside me and I pushed back against him and he started to thrust into me again and this time it was even.