He beckoned me over, gesturing for me to take off my dress. I reached around to my back, pulling the laces off of my corset, allowing it to be loose e...ough to just fall right off to my feet. This revealed my white, almost see-through dress, showing my already hard nipples from the chilly night air. This aroused him even more. He made another gesture, and almost immediately I began to slowly pull the sleeves off of my shoulders, undoing just enough for him to see my bare, tender breasts. They. I was going to miss being by the window; it was a source of particularly arousing exhibitionism, but I had another idea.When we arrived at the bed I reached up and stroked her cheek, running my thumb over her soft lips. "Your mouth feels so incredibly good, Ifeoma, I want to feel it some more," I said as she parted her lips and began sucking my thumb just as she had my cock, massaging it perversely with her tongue. "But I don't just want to feel your mouth; I want you to deep-throat me."Her. I ventured lower and found my pussy hole. It was sopping wet. It had been like that all night. I couldn't remember ever being so consistently horny at any other time in my adult life. This was insane. There was only one thing to do about it. I threw on my robe and headed downstairs.I had reconsidered and changed my mind at least three more times before reaching the guest room door. I took a deep breath and went in without knocking. Dana was sprawled out on the bed asleep. There was a bottle of. 00pm and we had nearly drunk two bottles of wine, and I was quite light headed by now and Joyce was the same. She was sitting very close to me now and I could feel the heat coming off her body. This was something I was not use to, being so close to another woman thinking about how good her husband would be in bed. I thought that I should get up and go get another drink when suddenly my bladder told me otherwise. In all the time I had been at Joyce's I had not used the toilet so I thought this.