You walk in the room dressed all up in a black corset and tiny black lace undies that leave very little to the imagination. I smirk at you*"mmm hey......"*I look you over*"mmm drop those panties babe your not gonna need em."Wanda*I turn around and bend over and wave between my legs with a big smile on my face"*afterwards I slowly stand up straight then glide my panties down*Mark*you step out of them and your heels click on my hard wood floor.I lick my lips*"mmm bring that pussy here"Wanda "Yes. Make me bigger so I can take it all! Ahhh! Its hurting me, but I want you to use my ass, Master, offered Patricia. Diane continued pressing slowly, while her slut bit on her pillow and groaned. Yes&hellip, Mistress, youre almost in. Please keep going! I need to feel your whole hand inside me! Finally, Dianes hand disappeared into my lovely wifes ass! She yelped. Mistress, youre deep inside me, deeper than Tom was! I feel so full, its unbelievable! My anus is on fire, but my pussy is tingling. A voice snarled, "Make room fer a real man, ya scrawny runt!" I looked up into the bar mirror and saw Greasy Bob, himself. I decided to take on a conciliatory air to see what would happen.I whined, "Now, whyfer did ya bump me like that, Mister? There's plenty of room all along the bar." Shut up, runt! I don't take no sass from midgets like ya. Now, git outa my sight afore I git rough."That was all I was going to take! It was a waste of good beer, but I whirled around and splashed what little. Shilpa quickly grabbed my arm and was holding on to it in fear with her head against my chest. I was enjoying that moment of ecstasy when the power came back on. She immediately left my hand and apologized. I replied saying that it was ok and that it felt great with a sly smile. She gave a naughty smile back and offered to have wine.While drinking wine, we were talking about each other. I came to know that she has a son who is 6 years old and that she was a housewife who is always at home and.